குழலவன் குரலொலி: The Lone Maple

Pleasing was the breeze
And pleasant was the weather

Yet I stand to gaze

The poor maple wither

Birds love in thy branch

Squirrels play in thy shade

Yet I see to wonder

Why ye maple wither?

Soft drizzle kissing you

Cuckoo singing sweet love

Blissful is this winter

Yet why ye maple wither?

"Blessed are the couples

To play, sing, love and kiss
But I wait in solitude!

With no love felt, I wilt ! "

குழலவன் குரலொலி