Sihinen vuuvath nae maa dutuwe
Maage diviye... andhakare
Obagen pera nae maa kisidaa hiru aga baluwe
Nae maa kisidaa hiru aga baluwe
Paethuman andure siravuiye
Obage senehen aadaraye arthaya labuwe
Kandulal diya daharaa nethagin nokadi gala giye
Maa thanivee
Sisilen muvaa vu vasanthe udavuu lese
Chandrayen piduu kiranak sangavaalaa horen
Varnavath kale maage sihine obe namin
Vaeguru ee kandulal bindu viyaeki semen
Oba gena aa senehasa mudu pavane raendi sisalak lesin
(Sisalak lesin) oba maa hada pubudu kale
Vasantayai maa ge dethole
Sihivanne obe muva hamuwe
Kaelabeelaa semadaa obage kaeluman athare
Apa neth gaetenaa mohothe oba maa sathuvei rahase haenge
Sithe nisansale
Rangadei oba desanaa vadanan yahane thani vee
Chandrayen piduu kiranak sangavaalaa horen
Varnavath kale maage sihine obe namin
Vaeguru ee kandulal bindu viyaeki semen
Oba gena aa senehasa mudu pavane raendi sisalak lesin
Sisalak lesin oba maa hada pubudu kaleEven in dreams, I never saw you
In the darkness of my life
Before you, I had never looked toward the edge of the sun
My desires were trapped in the shadows
Your affection and love gave them meaning
Tears streamed down without breaking at the corners of my eyes
I was alone
Like the soft arrival of a spring wrapped in mist
A moonbeam, stolen and hidden
Colored my dreams in your name
That streak of tears gently scattered
The love I held for you stayed like a soft breeze
Like a gentle breeze, you made my heart blossom
Springtime rests on my lips
I remember when I met your face
Tangled always in the confusion you bring
In the moment our eyes meet, I secretly feel like you’re mine
In the silence of my mind
Your whispered words perform, alone, in my bed
A moonbeam, stolen and hidden
Colored my dreams in your name
That streak of tears gently scattered
The love I held for you stayed like a soft breeze
Like a gentle breeze, you made my heart blossom
The song is a poetic reflection on a deep, almost dreamlike love that arrives unexpectedly, bringing light to a life that had long lived in darkness. The speaker confesses that before this person entered their world, they had never truly seen the “sun” – a metaphor for joy, love, or purpose.
Their feelings were hidden, locked in the shadows, until this love gave them meaning. Even though the relationship seems distant or perhaps never fully realized, its emotional impact lingers like the warmth of spring or a gentle breeze.
The “moonbeam” is a recurring symbol – something beautiful, subtle, and possibly stolen – suggesting this love might be secret, forbidden, or too delicate to last. The memories, the touch, the spoken words, and even the silence between them all carry emotional weight.
At its core, Chandrayan Pidu is about longing, solitude, and the quiet ways love transforms us, even if only for a moment. It’s not a loud declaration, but a soft ache – a hidden connection that blooms in the shadows and speaks more through feeling than words.