O my beloved
Walk with me and see...
There is a village of flowers ..
which is full of fragrance.

Where the land is silken..
The sky is of vermiliion color...
You will see a caravan of singing buds...
come...let me take u to that world..

O my ignorant beloved....
Swear on me...
In this land...
U won't be sad ever...
If u ever drop any tear..
This world will come to an end

The God