STAR
Chithra Devi VIII O
Oh! My shining star
My eyes glitter
by your light
I like your five eyes
I like your shining looks
I want to touch you,
The diamond in the sky
Moon has thousand children
You are one among them
My sweet star
You and your friends are
The beautiful scene of the sky
Why don't you move
Why don't you come near to me
My silver star.