Sonali said, we will live in the open deck of a dinghy in the middle of the Arial Beel. On an autumn full moon, the black and white clouds will repeatedly cover the sky; our dinghy will float upstream in the wind blowing from Kaligaon in the south - lotus flowers will wave and greet us across the entire Arial Beel. Sonali said, we will fly in the sky, in the wind, and in the mountains for many, many days, and make love. Then, when the water of the Chak recedes in Ashwin, we will walk far along the banks of the Aman fields in Gangkula, smelling the rice and applying the golden color to our bodies.