KHORDADSAL MUBARAK.

Geush Urvan, to Ahura, Her heart cried out loud.

Demons troubling Her were, together in a crowd.

When Ahura Her pain couldn't see any more;

Then was Asho Zarathushtra born, to protect Her core.

A beautiful spring day it was, on the sixth day of the year new.

Born was the wise Lord with a smile; as if everything He knew.

Mader Dughduva n Pedar Paurushasp  lucky were indeed;

Born unto them was Vakshr-e-Vakshuran, to evil ****.

Once again we desperately need Your blessings O Zarathushtra.

Help us please, await we eagerly, the Soshyant, O kind Mazda.

Armin Dutia Motashaw