Eternal sunset-finally at sunset today
Beautiful south-west side-well
Dakshina Dania is gone, she has a colorful brush.
I understand that today, at the end of the day, he is exhausted
The joy of giving ended in a grand procession.
In the sweet fascination
Slowly
The glowing sculptor finally came to the shore of the day
In that quiet glory that sank,
Tahari is the shadow of the evening twilight in her arms.
Oh, tired day! Then in the rage of Ast-Utsav
Hetha Marte Banani's pallabe pallabe dola takes.