Drench us to the soul with the purifier rain
Grant the peace that has eluded time and again!
Rejoice the tummies, care not the bills,
Fully fill us with faith till happiness spills!
Voices of togetherness, showers of laughter,
Sins to be cleaned to begin life’s new chapter!
We rotate the mani, light the pious lamps
Circumambulate the holy places till we feel the cramps!
I may try khuru near a cypress tree
Dresi and suja in my toray and phob I should see;
A very happy Thrue Baab to all my countrymen, rejoice
But little care to staying safe should not be a choice!
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