Skate and Snow are the words of the poems

The poems in your lip lines kirunageya

Salutilla write pages describing enenadu

 

My son, the poet's eye biladiru

Vasapadisikondanu praised in literature

Outside the home, perhaps I Video

Bittavu kiss hindudumbigalu nectar savige

 

Sigabeda going into the hands of illustrator

Bandhisikondanu wash his kaleyolage

You also nartisabeda gejjekalininda

In addition to the land of the forgotten your tirugo nartisibittadu

 

I would never, perhaps silpigarana

On the inside, I am mohisi bittanu

If you do not want to walk lateyante baluki

I walk with the trees standing bittavu

 

When you're a musician ninalli suliyabeda

ಸೆರೆಯಾಗಿಸಿಕೊಂಡಾನು to tune into the rhythm Lila

When it comes to the face of the moon you do not torisale

Bittanu to hold you down, down.