We all love flowers

It is not good to take flowers girl.
If flowers are taken, flowers must be given.
Life like a flower has to be given.
those who carry flowers,
Those who give flowers,
They go wrong.
They take the kul.
You flower, girl! Break into the wind
Groups sway in the wind.
The mountain is full of flowers
The southerly wind blows again and again.
The dharani that sways under the weight of flowers,
The vomer fell to the ground with the blow of the fan.
How will you carry that flower,
Flowers never bloom!