Sukoon
Sukoon
From afar in the vast sky
Suddenly comes floating
A piece of black cloud.
It rained heavily
Become an ambassador of unknown peace.
Even in the thick black clouds
A corner of peace is hidden.
But looking for a handful of peace
I have passed a thousand years.
I didn't find it in the end.
In the bright sun of a chaitra
Tired of thirst for water almost desperate.
Far away where the path went through the shadow of the banyan tree.
Even sitting there, the traveler finds a piece of peace.
But looking for a handful of peace
I have passed a thousand years.
I didn't find it in the end.
On the way to life
Suddenly you meet.
It's a dream if you see it in the eyes without light.
If the wandering is wide, the heart is fried.
A sudden gust of wind
Wake up tomorrow on Baisakh.
A piece of peace is lost.
That I seek a handful of peace,
I have passed a thousand years.
I didn't find it in the end.