Halhata of the grasshopper

The dusk of the dodhulaya the light of the color of the color?
Ekatilata bilata alone in the house!
His name is unknown,
Nobody ever knew
It is the kite that kicks out, the sky in the sky,
In the field of dungeons
Shamukbhanga Shankhaa-
No one ever seen
Field after field, side direction ...
Do not wait till the day of Furolay furulata Farut
Still, -
Still no one knew his name
When the water plays in the light, the laughing forest,
How are the lessons of Oudhauri even before the twilight?
No one's picture in the picture
Even then, do not tell her the name.
Who is that name?
That's the color of the colorful wings, Farut Farut Sialona.
He lost his name, he left the plane
Over the forest,
Right now, Fumut Farut is right in the house
Just wait.
Do not have a name,
Flyover