To canning, I have gotten my soul,
I have understood what is called life
Earlier I was nothing but a foil-
An unknown invisible wind touched my brain with knife.
I have totally changed in mind,
And learned how to fight…
I have stopped between cruel and kind
So I do not find my former tight.
Now I have focused to my goal,
I am praying to the mother of canning,
Give me an invincible power in my soul,
As if I have learned my whole life running.
For Mamata and Bhuddodev iwent there;
Bridge and cycle brought me here…
Thank you