Theli maanam mazhavillin niramaniyum neram,
niramarnnoru kanavennil theliyunna pole,
When the hues of rainbow colours the clear skies
Is the moment, my dream too breaks to wake up into the dawn.
puzhayoram thazhukunnee thanu neeran kaatum,
pulakangal izha neythoru kuzhaloothiya pole
The cool breeze touching from the stream
Is like all the perfect happiness woven into the holy power of raging words
kulirekum kanavil nee kathiradiya kaalam,
manatharil madhu maasam thaliradiya neram,
You shine bright to the variety dreams of mine
As if like the spring time, dripping honey in my memories
azhake…azhakil theerthoru shilayazhake,
malare….ennuyiril vidarum pani malare…
O’ beautiful…your figure is peak of the attraction
Malare (flower)…you are the dew drop, filling my every existence
malare ninne kaanathirunnal,
mizhivekiya niramellam maayunna pole
Flower when I don’t see you,
Feels like ‘m losing color from my vision
Alivoden enne arikathinnanayathirunnal
azhakekiya kanavellam akalunna pole
The moment you unfeelingly refuse to be nearby,
Feels like, the dreams are just drifting away from me
njan ente athmavinazhathinullil
athilolamarorumariyathe sookshicha
I hid my secrets (about you) deep under my soul’s chamber
And protected them from all and a variety of the rhythms and the melodies transforming into tunes,
& becoming many shades.
My slipping heart beats within;
With the showers of love you drench me…
By acceptance, with the awesome cool passion of yours
Like a stream realising me of your love…
Flower…O’beautiful
kulirekum kanavil nee kathiradiya kaalam,
manatharil madhu maasam thaliradiya neram ,
akmarukum mayilinakal thuyilunarum kaalam,
en akatharil anuragam pakarunn ayamam,
azhakee….azhakil theerthoru shilayazhake,
malaree…ennuyiril vidarum pani malaree..
You shine bright, to the comforting dreams of mine
As if like the spring time, dripping honey in my memories
I surrender to the beauty, of the peacock displaying its feathers
As it spreads love within me, infecting me through the night
O’ beautiful…your figure is peak of the attraction
Malare (flower)…you are the dew drop, filling my very existence…..!