Pavilion deserted, empty stalls,
Each side is heard,
Flower beads are scattered,
Pay chairs a fountain!

The girl’s mother is inconsolable,
Weeping bitterly,
After the procession,
Mother’s condition would have been!

Father’s heart is heavy
Is a concern,
To account for people in,
Day is the evening!

“Caters” The mood is bad;
Missing vessel counts
In all who spoke,
Than it tells him the money!

Over dinner plates,
Making problem remains the same,
You as the plate count,
He just tells her than it is!

The photo is from the Zig Zig,
When he opens his mouth,
Removes excess photos,
Roll – Adds Pay Roll!

Give all the money in,
Sail father’s sweat is
The “leisure of the address
Is the second appearance!

Food – sweets are very escape,
Then put them to base,
Splitting in the neighborhood,
A ritual is play!

Then things begin,
Sharing their own opinions is
Pay no fury hospitality tells
Some people expressed anger that pay arrangements!

All walks in marriage,
It is not no remember,
I just told u the same,
After the procession,
What – what happens!