It fetched out tears from my eyes
My pitiable wings and helpless cries
My earliest gaze to the outer world
From a tiny shell in the nature's shade
The charming light, the pleasing sight,
The brighter days and twilights fade.
My earliest heed to the outer tune
Even divine than my elder wings
The tiny being in the nearby nest
With the nosing parents, so sweetly sings.
My earliest song with outer ally
With the companion who dwells nearby
The jovial passion in the rhythm of song
The gathering’s desire and failure try.
My sweetest duet was with that hidden
Whose twits resembled to me, rightly.
Akin to me, with my parenting wings;
With her shelter, very happy was she.
When we catch morsel, brought by mom,
We mutually began a delightful song.
And our tones occasionally turn anxious
When we left unattained by her for long
Days in hope and nights in dreams
To get the strong and mighty wings
But that day she was actually mourning
The fretful weeps what she never sings!
Predatory seeker of brutal destiny
Slay her mother to perform his zeal
And me, unaided, with fragile flappers
Powerless to pass on my earnest feel
My soul companion now lonely struggles
She flutters, she falls and still she tries.
It fetched out tears from my eyes.
My pitiable wings and helpless cries
O Friend, keep your battle going on
For every dark night brings new dawn.
And by every scorching ray of Sun
The seeds of imminent spring are sawn
I will develop my wings so mighty
That all grief will end in my hold
The past silver will never again grow,
But future will be the gleaming gold.
