As the raising sun rays that are coming down,
Spreading over the land with beauty proven,
As the monkey looking at the falling dew drops
with delight by turning its head tilted with props,
As the bee is dancing with friendship
With its fluttering wings and worship,
by praying the cultivating land, the folk,
The plowmen plough with the oxen yoke!
Props - proper respect
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