Hey admirer!
Are you capable of loving this forest fire?

Then touch me!
I'll never retreat or extinguish fire or flee.

If I go away!
Be nuclear power and spread radioactive ray.

Just look!
My heart's spring wind, you are a restless brook.

I'm your princess!
Now I'm blooming like flowers in bunches.

Stop thinking conclusion!
Let's send pessimism on exile to start new session.

I'm your beach!
Be vast ocean, wet me, make me emotionally rich.

Don't be shy!
Make my mind colourful rainbow smiling in the sky.

All of you are wrong,
The most venomous isn't serpent but human being,
I become benumbed everyday by poisonous biting.

I am not an angel to contain such poison,
Where will I find anti-venom to get rid of torment?
Is there anyone like me having pain vehement?

Let's create another blue sky,
A sky made of venom.
That sky will never have cloud flying at random.
That sky will never sing pitter-patter song.

That sky will never have moon,
Since venomous light cannot be poetic boon.
That sky will have no sun,
Because sun adorns life with color.
That sky will be a symbol of pain and pallor.
That sky will mock at human civilization.
That sky will always remind civilization;
How uncivilized the civilization is!
How lethal it is!
How perverted jolliness is!

This is not my beautiful face,
The beauty reflects my Love's trace.
Lovely Nature gives me elegance,
Desert air too takes a curious glance.

The woods are highly madly wild,
Feeling a leopard running through greenery mild.
The glass is full of drink,
Eternal Love's inundating over the brink.

Who made the flowers bloom?
In such a morbid gloom?
All my being shaking in sweet thought,
What a witchcraft! Perfume! Who brought?

How can I entertain you, dear?
Whisper of breakup in air only I hear.
O bird! Without you I am zero,
My virtue lies in loving you, my hero.

Hey boy charming!
Will you be cloud to drench me with fabulous raining?

I will be burflower,
And strip magical beauty bathing in your torrential shower.

The petals are wet,
As like the lass caught by the gusty wind's net.

Come aquatic lover,
For you my whole being wears emerald cover.

Sway me gently,
Play on rain song along nature being romantic highly.

Come ocean diver,
Water dances to get your lovely touch opening city of nectar.

In morning birds are chirping,
Calling me to take flavor of spring.
I don't find my darling among them,
My lovely blue bird, my gem.

I am having gloom,
O spring! make me bloom.
Tiny tailorbird tells, blue bird is a killer,
He has no virtue or valor.

Drongo tellls, his heart is void, unfit,
Blue color is illusory fraudulent cheat.
Crow screamed in harsh voice,
Telling this love as an alarming choice.

Cuckoo tells, the sky is blue vast shimmering,
Is blue bird so infinite broad-hearted charming?
Let's be couple, sweetie!
I will prove life's a beauty.

Robin makes loud whistling,
He tells blue bird is a venomous feeling.
O girl! you are making life hell,
Why do you sing sad song? tell.

Oriole smiles winking two black eyes,
In spring, who shows foolish cries?
Dove pegion myna nightingale sparrow,
All are singing a new golden good morrow.

O bird! Where are you from?
Siberia?
Could you please touch my psyche
Desolate area?

I can't pass this colorful spring
Feeling strangulated!
Have been suffering so long from
Insanity high-graded!

Look! My tears blooming like
Lake of lotus!
A skyful miseries pushing me
Into a fuss.

Moreover, all the time someone
Pricking me blooded!
Playing cheering game with death
Being living dead!

Will you hear my ballad of
Poetic sadness?
Every night finishes by poisoning touch;
What a happiness!

When you neglect me selfishly,
It restores me to Nature.
I cover myself with green leaves,
Then I put stars on my forehead.
My heart, a lake full of lotus is now abode of swans.
Sometimes I call upon the snake cobra in the moon-lit vigil.
I float this modern civilized body in the blue chest of sky.
I become involved in the eternal play,
In the abstract love of Nature.
In this way I become mysanthropist.
The fraudulence of human beings keeps me away from them.
I admit my defeat thinking this truth,
Sky can say words of love better than that of man,
Wind can give lovely touch better than that of boy.