The wind of the Holy month will soon blow
It’ll bring happiness,
It’ll turn darkness into brightness,
And sorrow into glow,
Good deeds ‘ll start to flow,
Month will bring blessings again,
It’ll wash all of our stains,
‘ll turn shadows into light,
Through repentance
All of our sins ‘ll go into bin
And we will be new again
Whole world ‘ll see,
Every corner of the word will be free,
From every pain, sorrow and woe
And there ‘ll be spring all over so,
It’ll be a colorful, happy world again….
