(1)
Are you a moon ?like silver plate
dazzling up so high
And shining with the little star
so far in the sky.
(2)
Where you get ?the light you cast
down upon the earth
I simply wonder while I see
east west and south.
(3)
What a delightful play, you go
with the darken clouds
Once you enter, once you out
while the lightening shouts.
(4)
While you cast your glance in world
with the shining light
What a charming scene I see
while I walk at night.
(5)
While I cast my glance in shade
there beneath the tree
There I see some silver pieces
dazzling up so free.
(6)
Blooming lotus on the pond
laughing with delight
And dancing with slightly air
at the dead of night.
(7)
All the village jolly coming out
child youth and old
And singing walking as per mind
as like heroes bold.
(Composed: Agrahayon, 1347 BS)
(1)
Flower, flower come away
in my darken heart
Enlight with your pretty colour
make me strong and smart.
(2)
Flower, flower come away
leaving all the bee
I can please you as you like
if you come with me.
(3)
I know dancing as the bee
I am all in all
I know loving and to sing
pay ear to my call.
(4)
Flower, flower come away
as the poet is calling
Mix him with your laughing faces
hear the heartfelt buzzing.
(Composed: Agrahayon, 1347 BS)
(1)
Life is ending but no peace of mind
sun life about to set
Struggling and tired of but with peace
have no chance to meet.
(2)
Come sharp peace !where are you
I am about to die
Save me from such immense troubles
rule my painful cry.
(3)
Hallow peace are you leaving here on earth
or now in golden heaven?
Searching, searching ruined the life
death is knocking even.
(4)
Seems you are not for clumsy world
but for angels there
Where no entrance for so troubles
always peaceful dear.
(Composed:Kartik1347 BS)
(1)
Altamash !Altamash come away
from the darken grave
Shedding tears your father here
favour awful crave.
(2)
Wake up wake up my dear John
come away from so dark
Show me once more your fairy furs
which you rub your mark.
(3)
Your departing from the world
made me delirious one
Also ruined my so sweet life
rote to spirit has gone.
(4)
Dream I draw heartily screen
with the hope ink black
For your want has gone to dogs
change in poorhut cock.
(5)
Altamash !Altamash come away
show me once your face
Hoping all will come back again
giveme life so fresh.
(Composed:Poush 1347 BS)