I sing, You please listen;
Ever since my birth a tune I am practicing;
Know that it's to sing to You.
Summer has come with a scorching heat;
And rainy season has brought water-streams;
Autumn was with dew dropping down like tears...
No fault of mine was there.
Came prewinter with night struck by frost,
And winter with extreme snow-fall;
Then spring arrived, and she allowed outpouring
Of a song along with feelings.
Ever since my birth a tune I am practicing;
Know that it's to sing to You.
Summer has come with a scorching heat;
And rainy season has brought water-streams;
Autumn was with dew dropping down like tears...
No fault of mine was there.
Came prewinter with night struck by frost,
And winter with extreme snow-fall;
Then spring arrived, and she allowed outpouring
Of a song along with feelings.
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After rehearsing for so long, perhaps at last I can perform? Surely the long-awaited day must come.
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