The Jolly Little Stream

Two enlivened streams converging after Terai

Electrified to meet a humble lake

From dusk to dawn making a shrilling sound

Gazing the children play, running through the hay;

Brings a smile on her face,

And make her surmise about the day,

When she will meet the humble lake.

Descending rain appears like white polished pearls,

Falling on the ground making a showering sound.

Then it comes, the snowy lumps, 

stops the pump thus freezing the stream 

The frozen drops wail a lot,

And waits until the next sunshine,

Which breaks the icy cover, 

And allows the elevated river,

To pace forth and meet the humble lake.

Then she says, "hey look here it comes",

The sight of the sea rejoices the brimming river,

Fills it with excitement and gratitude,

Which finally encounters the humble lake.