The People’s Princess
Kensington Palace Gardens, Residence
Bonoloxmiro kompitho kai choncholo onthor, The goddess of wealth, Laxmi’s heart trembles with anticipation, Jhonkrito thaar jilliro monjir hae gombhir. Her anklets resound with the birth of the Solemn One, Nature in the form of God. Borshonogeetho holo mukhoritho meghomondritho chonde. Along with thunder, the rains come face to face with the divine bringing happiness. Kadhombobono gobhiro mogono aanondhodhono gondhae. In the shape of a lotus and among deep blue skies, the celebrations bring divinity to the world. Nondhito thobo uthshobomondir hae gombhir. In Monsoon season blessed is the festival of the Solemn One who is true and everlasting. Dhohonshoyonae thoptho dhoroni poraechilo pipashartha. To quench the burning heat of the earth’s dry soul in the season of Chaitra, pathale thaharae indroloker omritobariro bortha. Queen of wealth, Goddess Laxmi, sent blessings from the court of Indra, the divine Lord of the heavens. Matir kothin badha holo kheen dhikae dhikae holo dhirno. They remove the bondage of ignorance. Nobo onkur joypothakay dhoratolo shomokirno. Like the gospel of Mathew, the Christian is freed from the Roman. New life in the shape of flowers have brought victory to defeat, truth from lies. Chinno hoyechae bondhir hae gombhir and the shackles of slaves were removed. Obeisance for the Solemn One, rain in the shape of God.