Here nobody knows my language,
and I don’t know theirs.
Far away, my villagers directed me to this city to
search for a bright red lily flower in a polluted pond.
To reach my destination, I ask people whom I see,
but they don’t understand me
I have to reach the pond before sunset
I’m in a hurry
My anxiety scares people away;
the flower is my only life’s hope!Print This Post To toggle between English & Malayalam Press CTRL+g