Bengali Song:translated and posted by Ranu

The drummer is playing his musical note,

His overflowing cheerfulness

fills the sky with gleams of moonlight,

Everyone is encouraged to run

To this place on earth

To rejoice and build a new life.

Time is passing by speed up,

The clouds are rumbling

At the edge of the moon

Sister Parul is asking sister Chompa

To run fast, the vendors are yelling

for everyone to gather quickly

The flutist is doing his job

Telling without everyone’s presence

Life will be meaningless.

This land belongs  to you and me

We will work hard and make

our farms filled with

golden rice fields.

Run run every one

there is no time to waste.

The clouds are rumbling

at the edge of the moon

We must meet soon

Before the storm stops us!

https://sabethville.wordpress.com/2015/01/20/bengali-songtr…posted-by-ranu

 

 

 

 

 

DP Daily Prompt: We Got The Beat

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I’ve never been in a band ,but I am thinking of an imaginary one, I’ll need a guitarist,a bassist, a pianist and a drummer.

My guitarist is: Billy

Bassist is           : Scott

Drummer   is : Neil

Pianist         is : Me i.e  Ranu

I want to be the pianist because it’s the only one I can play a little. Rest of the instruments are ones I’ve seen but never even touched let alone play.

I’d have to convince my band to play : Old Macdonald had a farm ,EIEIO

http://dailypost.wordpress.com/2014/02/25/daily-prompt-we-got-the-beat/