I wrote many songs in the morning and evening of one maghotsab. This song was one of them.
At the end of my singing songs if the king of our country knew our language and could the meaning of the songs, he would have given prize to you. Since there is no chance to occur such incident on the part of th king, I am to do this job." Uttering this he cheque of five-hundred rupees on my hand.
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