Life is the interest
Dawn had left the family Cup hand, marulira dabaisbara dung, you hope to live to escape the girls learn how to handle badhusansara taught it, do not understand the dark past still have ajanabbai spring trim flag skin still smells of people, the Taj Mahal in the heart of love is blind, the existence of the god of life sarbahara The path of life on a straight path is the interest of the people. Today, the loneliness of the mind is very difficult , the hard pressed hinge, Masaraj is quite different. Ananda sadha ignorance, widow old woman today, Khulipat practice in the door. Grateful compassion in my gracious life, wailing, neglected, pronounced all about me.