Countdown of the great festival started
‘Ma’ is coming with her family
The Goddess of valor, harmony, prosperity, splendor, success …
Autumn flowers are spreading fragrance to welcome mother
Green meadows are drenched in dew in auspicious morning
Field of white catkins waving slowly by the wind
The mother of all, the supreme, to destruct the unwell
To protect pitiable, to save humanity
To eliminate discrimination by her third eye.
We enjoy the great festival, walking miles after miles
To see enormous, elegant lights of the festival,
To see the Idol of Ma Durga glittering with her family
With our siblings, with our friends.
Our wits overwhelm with the magnificence
We tender our mind to her base for her blessing
She is the power to save the world.
We are waiting to devote ourselves for her blessings
To protect us with her heavenly power
To get wealth, to get everything we desire
To get prominence, to become impressive
We will sing together the song saying
“ Rupang Dehi, Jayang Dehi, Jasho Dehi …..”
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem