River is running to meet sea,
Mountain for touching sky,
Bee for taking honey
Birds are flying high.

Snail on the leave of tomatoes
******* flower glaring butter fly,
Numberless cricket coming far off
Burning and one by one die.

Green fields full of crops,
Canal dancing near by,
Jumping monkeys in the water
Paddy fields, hovering on dragonfly

Melodious songs of shepherded,
Bleating of seep grazing nearby,
Burning fire siting around,
Touching rosy lips tea and pie,