In the dew wet morning
you make me afloat on the songs.
The day light of soft noon
is filled up to the brim with your melody.
Amidst the sweet gentle touch of afternoon
your beat and rhythm wash my eyes.
The soft shady light of evening
brings a strong feeling of your in my mind and heart.
When horrible night creeps in with small legs,
you show me the way lighting a lamp.
Mother, o my mother
wipe away all darkness.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem