Koel.

You sing so well o cuckoo

In each spring in our garden. 

The mango blossoms 

Spread the scent and

You arrive with your songs. 

It goes on throughout the summer

Cooling down our nerves. 

Is it true o cuckoo you search nests

And lay your egg on others’?

 You have no worries, 

And no botheration

and that’s the reason why

You have sweetness  in your tone.