We were eight friends at all
Last few years we did a call.

Everyone to join our feast
Springs of delight,ten days atleast.

Children waiting for new dress
Jaba and jui are now blooming fresh.

Covered with white,clean and neat
Waiting the whole year indeed.

No sadness, nor homesickness
With joy, hope and excitement.

To destroy evil and viscious,
Our eternal mother will gently bless us.


© Sammy