Amrit Rasaghan O teenager, you are beautiful
You are mine, the annihilation of creation.
How much I see her form is alluring
Whose red feet are adorned.
Crying in the light of laughter
The world is thrilling with your beauty.
O love-piety, your expectation
Hold the flower in my chest.
My love in my heart
You always wake up in my care.
Beloved, you are a darling
The body and mind forgive all his happiness.
In the branch of my happy footsteps
A teenager plays the flute.
In the shadow of my sorrow
Your motivation gives courage.