Two lovely sparrows
Lived in a dense forest
So beautiful was their nest
They lived in divine bliss
Whenever wanted, they would kiss
They have three little ones to care
And their happiness to share

A cruel hunter came to the forest
And shot the male sparrow
With his fatal arrow
The sparrow fell like a star
And traveled afar
The female sparrow wept and sobbed
Tears flowed from her eyes
Like swift flood waters
She loved his mate so dear
And was engulfed by fear
Her neighbours are not helpful
Their ways are dreadful
But she would live for her little ones
And determined to sing for their happiness
She would not search for another mate
The very thought she will hate
She accepted her fate
And she is divinely great