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Hopes And Not Fears / Makane
*Makane, parayumo
Ee ormakal, marakumo?
Makane, parayaamo
Ee bandhangal, marakaamo?*
Now it’s time to go
But I just cannot leave I swear
Until my heart says so, I know
My life’s still here
And if that should change
Someday
I’ll give you a call
And I know you’ll be here
Till then my child
I’d rather we share
Our Hopes and not fears
Whenever you’re here
-Suraj Mani
* my attempt at translating the malayalam verse is:
*Tell me, my child, these memories,
Do i let them fade?
Tell me, my child, do i have it in me
To see these relationships, erased?*
An aging parent to his child.
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