The people shed so many tears When Rama left for fourteen years Fourteen years, in a forest deep Where he and Sita used to sleep,
The until Ravana spoiled his life By tealing Sita for a wife He took her in chariat high,
The monkey king called hanuman Helped king Rama with a plan He built a bridge across the sea So Rama could set Sita free,
Then in a bottle, flerce and long Rama a showed how he was strong, Rama killed Sita saved Rama was bold and brave,
On his return to Ayodhaya city The people made his journey pretty By lighting lamps along his way And so it was until the day,
The diwa lamps, like guiding light Remind us all that good us right And Freon the dark of ignorance way Grants knowledge for our future days.