Maybe in a mistake
when you'll stand in the yard
with the lank hair,
My desert eyes will gaze
at your beautiful looks
and my dreams will be colorful!

Maybe with some friends
you'll go to the grove
to bring unknown flowers,
I will laugh at you
by peeking from behind the tree,
but I won't be so rude.

Maybe in the afternoon
with the reading books
when you'll come home,
I will follow you too
on the whole pathway
in the silent and romantic mood.

Maybe at the evening ghat
you'll come with the crowd
to wet your bare feet,
I will be looking for you
by the riverway,
Don't mind me, please!