We will return

Away from population,
Dense silence,
Back uninhabited forest,
High on a hill,
A Golden Sea Sparrow,
Spread their wings,
Withdrawal was sitting thinking,
I will fly again tomorrow,
Will cross the forest.
From there the water Mahke,
Tlaya one is soft,
His drink some water,
Will turn to the West,
Then come right back,
But the mountain stays,
All my fellow colleagues,
Shaken leaves and squirrels,
The smell of the soil Sondhi,
Will leave behind ….,
Why this high mountain,
Take away with them.

And beak full of mud,
Uri short distance back,
Come sit on the hill ……
We also desire to fly in
Have been rejected so much,
After memories of the soil,
???????? long heart,
That day will come when returned,
Then go to the mountain,
Away from population,
Dense silence.