Black shade upon green,
It is very clearly seen.
I remember what you said-
Who said you are dead?
Time is flying so fast-
Nothing here is last.
You were evergreen-
And remaining have been!
Black clouds of summer,
And the mid night shower-
Hunting you always,
But not in proper ways.
Do not know how you are-
You are hiding away so far!
Under the shaded green field,
With everything you yield.
We are getting older-
Huge duties upon shoulder,
But you remain so young,
Forever like a sweet song.
What you look with those eyes?
Is the beauty of your paradise?
Your life finished as melt ice,
An evergreen boy never dies.