Spring Is Calling...

It's time for a wonderful spring!

The cuckoo called after knocking at the door

Kamalani why didn't you open the door

Give me the gift of spring love

May this happy rite of passage never pass by

Amuvaa came to the branch and Suhani

Koyaliya said while cooing

Now come back home, foreigner

The mansion of my heart is deserted

Without you.

Now come and give me your love rendering.

The friend with that mouth said that

She is very very happy.

Amrit Ghat gave spring break

Basanti Vayaar changed her life

From house to house

Chola is made from yellow cotton

Gave the gift of love to the spring breeze.

Holi farewell to the moon and moonlight at dawn

Chalidoli bid farewell to the rays

It rains drops of nectar,

The spring breeze is good.

Spring came out singing and playing.

Gulmohar smiled brightly

Yellow mustard bloomed in the fields

Everyone playing chang pakhawat lugai

A group of whirlwinds came singing Malhar.

Surrounded by darkness and frightened

The young woman remembered her beloved

Red is now on the verge of extinction

The dreamy beauty smiled lazily.