A streak of light , ringing of bells ,
Two shadows swinging high on ariel roots of old banyan .
The image of unbounded affection ,
Singing with galore , with pitch so high like high tide reach the sky .
A soul from eternity , hailed the planet , breaking all norms of paradise .
Then rose the storm , thunderbolt with flashing light among the clouds .
The rain shower from up above the sky ,
The fair weather bird is seem flying by ,
Her rosy aura , His valorous collars ,
Her white gown , His black attire ,
Her graceful presence , His graceful attitude ,
Spoke the saga unknown ....
The pastures were always green , where songs were always sung .
Hence lone moon outshines , the clusters shining from paradise .