(136) Ajker ei shishutaru
This same young tree of today,
With fruits and blooms and heaps of leaves,
The hot wilderness it will veil
With sprinkling of water, with appeals of love,
We will all nurture thee.
In rain with high wind, illness and its every symptom,
We are here with you, oh Tree.
May it get covered, the barren gray;
Let it be free from desert-thirst.
Neath greenery and tenderness, may all get shade,
Any wasteland that exists in the universe.
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We nurture the tree, and the tree nurtures us.
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