Onset of Spring,The Rituraaj

Finally the winter bids us good bye,

And spring arrives,

Cool evening breeze filled with the fragrance of love,

Blows in the forest of Sal, Mahua, and Palash,

The blue planet looks so seductive,

So serene is the blue sky!

How beautiful is the forest of the deciduous trees,

Palash blooms with the song of passion,

Rhododendron spreads its petals out in the hills,

Rose, the symbol of love and romance, blooms.

Cuckoo, in his melodious voice, sings!

Trees are filled with new leaves,

The sky is azure,

Mother Nature thus gets a new look.

Spring, the Rituraaj, the king of all the seasons,

Rules!!