The Rhododendron trees laden with flowers
Decorate the mountains,
Like jewels studded in a crown !
The 'kafal' fruit is ripe
Come dear friend - Let us go to the forest
To eat the fruit of the 'kafal' bush
The leaves of the Oak tree have turned green
There is water in the roots of the Oak
Come, quench your thirst !
Pluck the Rhododendron flowers
But do not break its branches
Cut the dry branches of the Oak
But do not cut it from roots !
Cut grass, but not the branches
of the Deodar trees.