Invitation
Jasim UddinCan you brother - with my will, our small village,
Flourished in the shade of the trees on the forest op apathetic;
I felt sorry for Maya jarajari
More gehakhani are ornaments,
Bukete mother, sister and feet, dear brother, chaya,
Can you brother - with my will, our small village,
Small gamokhani small river runs through admire side,
Black water near his eye majiyache whoever crow;
Boat tied to the brink of the water
Let the news sprawl;
Binasuti wreath gathiche nitui side with citizens;
Right away aniche tatera two curved trap.
You can be my brother, the small village that Kajol,
Let's banana forest intimately; Taya has shut it.
Headphones accelerates pathway sutaya
Pathikere aniche far away,
Forest air, shade, shall hold Taya,
Bukakhani give his full understanding, compassion and mercy!
You can be my brother - the soft grass of the plate
Cambana aim adharakhanite layo niralate table.
Telakuca - Trailer neck, sleeves
Take a lump filled bucolic fringe,
Hethaya aye, you're feeling wild birds,
You see your body rankhani their legs.
If you go into our village, I'm with
He went to the other side of the river with a boat pier.
The field is called to shepherd
Do you give in to the Teleport
Kuriiya continually build our buildings caught in the daytime,
Forget the fake city truly build our city.
If you go - there you see in pea vine,
Beans and lima beans - hands down there with baraile up.
If he is to you - all kuraye
Poraye poraye straw fire,
And as gemdho eat - farmers called invitation,
Bilaiba it up and laughed and laughed, the two up.
If you go - kuraye water lilies, very - very large,
A person who has seen the build wreath,
Karen will not, if you want
Well, it does not give it,
Malatire you lay down, but he's tough,
Paraba evil guys and take by force;
Even going back to the house, the mother wants to bakite,
Some of the seed so that the plan can be happy with him!
Red aloyane up dungcake
Will be bound by the
If you want to get up or not getting a gift from his mind,
I will tell - will bring many Taya kalike matarera spinach.
Get up very early to be doing, suyyi Before,
Karen kabi do not belong to anybody words dekhis feet
Can you brother - with my will, our small village,
Flourished in the shade of the trees on the forest op apathetic;
are involved in tender compassion
My body is full of love
The love of a mother, sister and brother's affection
Can you brother - with my will, our small village,
The small village- small river runs through admire side,
Black water has her beautiful eyes like a crow;
Boat tied to the brink of the water
Let the news sprawl;
There is constant communication with citizens beyond;
There are two main indiscriminate hanging banyan tree
Will you come to my brother, the small beautiful village,
Let's banana forest intimately; There are so shut up.
For small bucolic road traffic
Pedestrians pass away,
Breeze forest, trees, shadow, hold that,
His heart will be filled with thought, compassion and mercy!
You can be my brother - the soft grass of the plate
The aim scratched isolation kiss lip.
Telakuca - Trailer neck, sleeves
Take a lump filled bucolic fringe,
Here you're in love with the wild birds,
See you dressed them in your skin color.
If you go into our village, I'm with
He went to the other side of the river with a boat pier.
The field is called to shepherd
Do you give in to the Teleport
Stoning build our building up throughout the day,
Forget the fake city truly build our city.
If you go - there you see in pea vine,
Beans and lima beans - Ever Increasing hands full down there.
If he is to you - are all gathering
The straw fire burn,
And eat the bacon - called farmers invitation,
We are happy to give it up handfuls of the two.
If you - to collect water lilies, very - very large,
A person who has seen the build wreath,
Karen will not, if you want
Well, it does not give it,
You lay down the pearl, but tough,
And laying the evil guys can take by force;
If you go back home in the evening, if the mother wants to give orders to,
Some of the seed so that the plan can be happy with him!
Red church will gather dungcake
Will be bound by the
If you want to get up or not getting a gift from his mind,
I'll talk to - tomorrow, he will bring a lot of pea plants.
Will wake up very early, before the sun rises,
Do not tell anyone, not one word of warning, leg raises
Rail road full of small bass
Danakine fish to wriggle;
Is given in the middle of the water before stopping the build of mud
Before anyone will know all the fish we caught.
At noon, some mud, and the fish,
I will come back home to sew clothes.
O face - Ray Burns Mother monkey.
Slang - cuddle with mom guilt,
How long will I hear my mother's backside .Give brother;
Would you brother, our village, where lush green trees.
Would you brother, our small village with my Iggy.
Dark forest - the forest-op has given the illusion of compassion.
Flourished in the shade of the trees in the forest
Oh my childhood hiding!
Today, the - I'll get all out,
Would you brother, our little guy with my Iggy.
Will take you back in our self-lid dense forest
Abide not hiding out, the man did not say nothing
Go pick a flower of the field,
Will not be able to recognize the way;
Would asleep in bed when the body is lazy evening,
I have to find the village, call out your name.