poemz of ze hood

timi phul vaye... ma timro pareli = if you are the flower, I am the eyelashes
timi suntala vaye... ma timro biya = if you are the orange, I am the seed

dukhai dukha ko jindagi ma timi mero lapsi,
khada kheri amilo ra gulio baki rahayo saro...
=
in this life of suffering you are my lapsi
when I eat you you are sweet and sour, once done all that is left is hard