Summer is a blast.

Remember that, 

it was the summer of the school, 

the summer,

and the summer memories with sweet memories. 

Hari, ( Lal green and red )with so many colors,

used to be somewhere, 

The head was red in color, 

They used to come in the evenings,

 

in the evening with red flowers of Gulmohar. 

Dinu Kaka also used to bring ice cream, 

We liked the colors, 

Mango Orange and, 

the black sour Gola with so much taste.

He used to make, 

a lemon for his father. 

Occasionally Special Dad would also make the brand,

He often mixed medicine with Shiva's God herb.

Sometimes we all used to go, together and everyone loved the cane juice. 

Somebody was walking, 

And somebody by car,

while returning Coming, laughing and laughing, 

Ten minute road, 

now half an hour of time, 

How tempting was all this., 

The fun of living, 

with everyone used to come only in summer.

Now came the turn of the guests. 

His attitude covered the house of his aunt, 

Is a blast Rutha Rutha Angry Anger, 

This shadow color is new today. 

Grandmother convince, grandfather convince, but

aunt does not agree, 

with anyone, 

Attempting to convince the angry aunt,

to grandfather and grandmother.

My father brings Jalebi,

 

and then aunt will become sweet.

Did you come to see Uncle Aunty Tau Tai happy?

Now there was a reason for, everyone to be happy. 

My beloved Mini Didi came back home from hostel.

With the arrival of Didi, 

home is a playground. 

On one side is Antakshari ,

and on the other side there is a ruckus made of cricket in TV. 

HUlla HUlli, Dhakkam Dhaki, 

is just a blast all around. 

All this summer is awesome. 

Who says summer is sad. 

Summer is very special for all of us.

Halla Gulla Dhakkam Dhakhi, 

is just a blast all around.

Summer is very special for all of us. 

On other hand,

the scolding of the mother, 

is devilishly special to all our siblings, 

Friend of the younger aunt.

The younger aunt,

also has a hand in this cute naughty devil. 

Everybody used to eat rasgulla, rasgulla while bringing uncle every night,

and all were says rasgulla is amazing. 

Halla Gulla Chor Sipahi is sometimes, a question of Pakham Pakdai. 

Poshampa got tired of playing,

 

There are all the devils in the house. 

Summer is such a lovely summer, 

every summer with the colors of everyone's love. 

Every summer there is a big bang,

due to everyone coming into the house. 

All this summer is awesome.

Oh, 

I forgot the mango was also in the, back garden. 

Hang them a lot; 

I was in my mouth to see them on, the tree Water filled, 

me and Didi Bua and Pinki Chini Mini, Chachu and Rinki 

Maar Patthar (through the stone ), 

used to drop mangoes. 

Then the elders of the house, shouted at us. 

Hey , 

there is a little mango don't through stone and fall the mango, 

O chhora chori, 

if we all fall,

how will we be able to read the pickle? 

"O ! ri chori Lali ki tu hai badi nigodi".

You broke all the Amiya, 

now you will get pickle. 

Let me tell you a little pause. 

Chhori Chori Chori, 

Grandma shouted from within, Grandma came out. 

We all ran together. 

That is why,

I should make summer very beautiful brother,

 

and in how many summers. 

Extended the heat in our house. 

See how many colors brought,

together happiness

Look, summer has brought a season for everyone to have fun together. 

I see brother, is a beautiful summer. 

I came with all the mattress and pillow

and did not run with him, 

It is now mine to sleep with it. 

There was a gold rush with him 

on the roof that came. 

Sometimes I put a pillow, 

sometimes I pulled the mat to, 

sleep Mouthful dear brother. 

Where were you going to leave him alone. 

Together they were about to pull his cloak and pillow. 

The hulla gulla started again. 

Then the shadow grew on every heart and every age. 

Grandma's fairy tale was one,. 

The king was one and the queen, both died. 

The whole story used to be shouted, by all children. 

Due to this, we used to scold.

It used to be summer. 

Happiness used to be a summer,

with such naughty relations. 

Those who did not have precious. 

In any case, so many children believe that our home, 

would have become more or less a zoo. 

There was enthusiasm in every mind, 

everything was done for everyone. Nirali,( different). 

Chini- mini, aunt and pinkie with, Chachu and Rinkee summer. 

Summer that wants to live, 

the summer that Relationship, expected ,

would not be special for all of us, 

no one was depressed in the summer.

Now say how sweet of summer?

We used to bring comics, 

from all the books stalls for a rupee. 

All of us would have come together and licked all the comics. 

Baba used to tell everyone about new knowledge. 

There was a lot of happiness in the house together.

There was a lot of happiness at home. 

Some of Amma Baba's Love Shadow (Chaan) dense

Amma Baba's lad's shade is dense.

We all used to spend time together. 

Wet the cooler mesh and enjoyed the cold air. 

Now, where was the fun in the air of fun AC, 

in the shade of Amwa of the back courtyard, 

we all used to eat in the same courtyard. 

I Tell the truth, what time did you come?

Morning breakfast, lunch and the evening snacks, 

we all used to eat in the same courtyard. 

Tell the truth at what time it used to come, 

when all the scolding took place,

 

everyone would point fingers at each other. 

The real fun used to come with everyone only in the summer. 

When everyone ate together, 

along with scolding, they also ate together and were fussy. 

The real fun of life used to come only in summer. 

Used to come only in summer. 

In the past, 

no sorrow was ever seen by looking at our house. 

The little fat who used to come 

and sit there and get away with everyone. 

Now the rest, which used to be left, ran away after seeing Amma's stick. 

Therefore, every time the summer season was very pleasant.