eso he boishakh - Summer Months

Welcome Boishakh, O’ come the summer months

Let your sacred breath relieve the sick

Let the trashes of the past year be done with

Let go old memories and forgotten songs

Let tears steam away by a distance long.

Wipe away miseries, bring end to maladies.

Let fire-shower cleanse the sphere,

Dry up the soppy stupor by being here

Blow on the shell to declare the new dawn

The web of illusion – let it be undone.