Paroles et traduction M.G. Sreekumar - Nilaavinte Neelabhasma (From ''Agnidevan'')

Nilaavinte Neelabhasma (From ''Agnidevan'')

Nilavinde neela bhasma kuri anninjavale
kaathilola kammalittu kunungi nilpavale
ethapoorva thapassinayi njaan swanthamakki nin
ragalola paraga sundara chandra mugha bimbam
Nilavinde neela bhasma kuri aninjavale
kaathilola kammalittu kunungi nilpavale
Thankamurukum ninte meyi thakidil njaan en
nenjile anuraagathin manthram ezhuthumbhol
kannileriyum kunju man vilakkil veendum
vinghum en abhilashathal enna pakarumbol
thechi poonthoppil thathum
chundinmel chumbhikumbol chella katte konjumbol
enthini naanam thenilam naanam
Nilavinde neela bhasma kuri anninjavale
kaathilola kammalittu kunungi nilpavale
meda maasa choodiley nilavum thedi
naattu mavin chottil naam vannirikumbol
kunju kaatin lolamaam kusruthi kaikal
ninte omal pavadathumbulakkumbol
chanjakkam chellakombil chingara
cheril melle thazhambuvai thullumbol
neeyenikkalle nin paattu enikkale
nilavinte neela bhasma kuri aninjavale
kaathilolla kammalittu kunungi nilpavale
ethapoorva thapassinayi njaan swanthamaakki nin
ragalola paraga sundara chandra mugha bimbam

Nilaavinte Neelabhasma (From ''Agnidevan'')

Night's blue ash like dust I offer you
In the wind's embrace you stand, swaying gently
A sage of old I become for you alone
A lover's plea in moonlit beauty's glow
Night's blue ash like dust I offer you
In the wind's embrace you stand, swaying gently
In your form, my love, a golden hue
In my heart, a mantra of devotion true
Eyes like lamps, burning with desire
Whispers of longing, a fervent pyre
Amidst blooming gardens, we meet
Your touch, a kiss upon my lips, so sweet
Enchanted by the moonlight's gleam
Night's blue ash like dust I offer you
In the wind's embrace you stand, swaying gently
By the moonlit river, where flowers bloom
Beneath the trees, we weave our ancient tune
Your playful laughter, a sweet delight
As we dance beneath the starry night
Your beauty shines, a radiant gem
As fireflies dance, their hearts aflame
You are mine, and I am yours, my dear
Night's blue ash like dust I offer you
In the wind's embrace you stand, swaying gently
A sage of old I become for you alone
A lover's plea in moonlit beauty's glow