"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. "