K. J. Yesudas - Maanikya Veenayumayen (From "Kaattupookkal") - traduction des paroles en anglais




Maanikya Veenayumayen (From "Kaattupookkal")
Like a Jeweled Veena (From "Kaattupookkal")
Manikya veenayumayen
Like a jeweled veena you are
Manasinte thamara poovilunarnavale.
Blooming within the lotus flower of my mind.
Paadukille veena meettukille
Though the veena plays, though it strums,
Ninte vedana ennodu
Your sorrow to me
chollukille... onnum mindukille
You don't speak... not a single word.
Maanikya veenayumayen
Like a jeweled veena you are
Manasinte thaamara poovilunarnavane.
Blooming within the lotus flower of my mind.
Paadukille veena meettukille
Though the veena plays, though it strums,
Ninte vedana ennodu
Your sorrow to me
chollukille... onnum mindukille
You don't speak... not a single word.
Enmukham kanumbol Nin kan munakalil
When our eyes meet, in your eyes
Enthithra kopathin sindooram
Lies the sindoor of some hidden anger.
Ennaduthethumbol enthu chodikkilum
When I touch you, no matter what I ask,
Enthinaa nenthinanee mounam
Why this silence in your heart?
Ennaduthethumbol enthu chodikkilum
When I touch you, no matter what I ask,
Enthinaa nenthinanee mounam
Why this silence in your heart?
Maanikya veenayumayen
Like a jeweled veena you are
Manasinte thaamara poovilunarnavale.
Blooming within the lotus flower of my mind.
Paadukille veena meettukille
Though the veena plays, though it strums,
Ninte vedana ennodu
Your sorrow to me
chollukille... onnum mindukille
You don't speak... not a single word.
Manju pozhinjallo mampoo kozhinjallo
Is it the dewdrop, or is it the pollen,
Pinneyum ponveyil vannallo.
That falls when the golden sunlight comes again?
Nin mukhathenno maranjoraa punchiree
Like a silk saree that drapes your face,
Enninee enninee kaanum njan
Again and again, I see you.
Nin mukhathenno maranjoraa punchiree
Like a silk saree that drapes your face,
Enninee enninee kaanum njan
Again and again, I see you.
Maanikya veenayumayen
Like a jeweled veena you are
Manasinte thaamara poovilunarnavale.
Blooming within the lotus flower of my mind.
Paadukille veena meettukille
Though the veena plays, though it strums,
Ninte vedana ennodu
Your sorrow to me
chollukille... onnum mindukille
You don't speak... not a single word.





Writer(s): O.N.V.KURUP, GF.DEVARAJAN, G DEVARAJAN, O. N.V. KURUP


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