Published on 09 November, 2020
Don’t pull me out from the plant
God gave me beauty not to be sold
I beam with glory when I am in the plant
My tenderness is more precious than gold.

Fragrance and redness are the gifts of God
Touch me and kiss me, it’s the law of God
Throw away the knife, tear me not
My honey and smile will make you hot.

Today is my day, I will enjoy the day
My cup is full today, let’s celebrate the day
I will fall tomorrow, my glory will fail
My cup will be dry by the end of day.

The bees come and the stings go deep
The stings hurt, it’s a pleasure of soul
The bees will avoid me before they sleep
They fall in love with new blooms tomorrow.

Don’t pull my petals today, it’s my day
Let me fill my cup, let us drink and dance
It’s my plea, throw away the pruning fork
Smell me and kiss me, let’s enjoy the day.

മലയാളത്തില്‍ ടൈപ്പ് ചെയ്യാന്‍ ഇവിടെ ക്ലിക്ക് ചെയ്യുക