You know it’s not easy
Life here in a village is crummy
Living in a family
Where there is hardship
Despite wanting to study

I am entangled in works that make me busy
So can you imagine how is my study?
I wake up with the sound of my dad
I dust off my bed and rove as a lad
Carry the utensils and walk far away to the tap
Brush my teeth and wash the dish with song on my lap.
I am entangled in works that make me busy
So can you imagine how is my study?
I hold my books and arrange my copies
The sound of the cooker reminds me of activities
I stand and run to the kitchen with horror stories
Mom cries loud and I chuckle ready to receive follies.
I am entangled in works that make me busy
So can you imagine how is my study?
I have a dream but don’t know how to savor the cream
I get so tired that you can’t imagine
So how can you hope that I should shine daydream
As my fruitful hours are all taking care of things that matters the least for my dreams to come in
I am entangled in works that make me busy
So can you imagine how is my study?