Glittering was City Street by morning sun chariot
singing song by birds it sounds Kitchi Bitchi
Wind was murmured as little bee that was a sweet melody among the misty
Guitar with men sang tuneful song beside the street
One by one gathered people around the guitar men
Coins flew from the pocket to the air as beautifully butterfly
Dropping upon the floor and sounded as "salalng"
But he was not looked out from his toughed string
Fluttering was birds it made nice melody
The lake water was waved and hit there wall sounded as "klatches, klatches"
The train horn was siren sounded as "paaaaaaa paaa"
One little baby cried at his mother hand and sounded as ohae…., ohae….
Mild rain was dropped at that time that rustled as "sata pata"
The curlew has sounded as krahea…..krahea….
The lad ran away with boot that sounded as dukas dukas
Mother was was sang lullaby that was most sweet music than as previous mentioned
Inguruwattadewage, such a splendid write....................
Well thought-out and nicely written with insight. A beautiful creation. Thanks for sharing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice poem where the birds sing melodiously with different tones and sounds.I like the sound effects given to the poem of the bird's music like kitchi bitchi, " klatches, klatches" " sata pata" krahea…..krahea…. A sweet melody and a lullaby too, Pushpadeva! .......10