"Life is for you yet, I might,
Where I got the etadure.

Come in various colors of the days,
The fan inside jhapataya jharatuli.

Akabaka dirghapatha paridiye came.

Maybe I should see something like that,
Khacara a bird I sukhera pusate caini.

I was getting bakebake phada,
Stars spread out across the sky, it was Chad.

Walk map I receive mail bhorera birds,
Like you, I might yet live. "