If you call for eyebrows, you will be seen in the forest of sandalwood.
I will get it with fragrance, in the shade of Bijan in the afternoon
Aha, what a cool touch heart-forehead, aha, sandalwood sandalwood
What peace in sight, sandalwood, sandalwood
I will sit in solitude for a long time
In my early youth, I wandered around a lot, blind and deaf
How many advertisements of life with millions of Mahadrums, veins and sub-veins
Yet life burns, all forest lands burn in Ashoka fire
I walk away, on deer's cross feet, in the woods, in the woods, in search.
If you call me with eyebrows, you haven't called me so far
I'm so lonely like Kangal, don't you love me?
Didn't you hear my sigh?
The heart was open, yet the heart was full of emigration!
It rained on my sad day, so I lit a fire,
What's wrong with him?
I didn't hear your call, so I roared in a cloudless voice, is he wrong?
Many of my mistakes, the loneliness of the forest Aussie wandering mistake!
In an instant
Shivering all the limbs, giving a gift by touching the forehead for a moment
Miracle moment
Are you Amul-Taru, Snigdhajyoti, Sandalwood, Sandalwood,
Sandalwood, sandalwood, if you give peace in your eyes
I'll throw my ax away, let's go to the deepest forest.
Haha that's quite unique poem but felt good reading it ❤