8. Dinguli Mor Shonaar Knhachay

Interpretation:




Translation:

My colorful days in this golden cage no longer remain.
Despite their bond with my laughter and tears, they still do not remain.

I had hoped that they would learn the life-songs of my soul.
But those colorful days went by without telling me all.

I have a dream that those colorful days wander around my broken cage, as if awaiting someone.

Are they merely a bird-shadow like figment of my imagination? How then can so much pain that I feel possibly be unreal?
Does nothing pass by in the horizon, of those colorful days of mine?



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