The city has fallen asleep
and heaven began its concert,
reminding me of the fishermen,
who go to fish at midnight, into the heart of sea.
The curtain of clouds,
give way to the bright stars,
to flaunt their talents,
unaware that i was awake, and witnessed the magic.
The language unknown to any,
the sounds understood only by babies,
the concert continued till dawn,
and now i wonder, will i ever sleep again!
Free Translation of a Telugu poem by Sri Vadrevu Ch Veerabhadrudu
and heaven began its concert,
reminding me of the fishermen,
who go to fish at midnight, into the heart of sea.
The curtain of clouds,
give way to the bright stars,
to flaunt their talents,
unaware that i was awake, and witnessed the magic.
The language unknown to any,
the sounds understood only by babies,
the concert continued till dawn,
and now i wonder, will i ever sleep again!
Free Translation of a Telugu poem by Sri Vadrevu Ch Veerabhadrudu
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