Daru mata piyo yaar,
Daru pina buri baat hai,
I said to him,
Do not drink,
It is bad to drink wine
But he did not heed towards it
And went on drinking
To finish himself
And now in his bad days
None with him,
The same faithful wife
And the small children
Who could not dump him elsewhere.
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