Pobitro Atma aru shadi kori bole thaka mahila pora koi, “Ahibi!” Etu nimite kun huni ase, “Ahibi!” Kun pyaas lagi ase, taike ahibole dibi kun itcha kori ase, tai khushi pora etu jibon laga pani lobole dibi.
Taikhan juntu saman bhari hoi eitu khan bandhi diye aru bukhi bole digdar hoijai, aru manu khan laga kandha te rakhi diye. Kintu taikhan nijor laga anguli bhi uthabole itcha nakore.
Etu nimite, Isor laga aram jagate ghusi bo paribo laga kosom amikhan logote ase, hoilebi jodi kunba manu ta te punchibole para nai eneka nohobo nimite amikhan bhoi pora rukhi thakibo.
Etu nimite tumikhan kele Isor ke bisar kori ase, chela khan laga gola uporte amikhan aru amikhan laga baba khan pora kitia bhi uthabole napara bhar to kele hali bole bisari ase?
Moi apnikhan ke sob rasta sikhai dise, kineka sewa kori kene dukhia khan ke modot koribo lage, aru Probhu Jisu kotha monte bhabona kori bole, juntu Tai nijor pora koise: “Lu-a pora to diya jon he bisi asishit ase.”