𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒂 𝒔𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒍𝒊 𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒏𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒃𝒖𝒃𝒖𝒕𝒊,
𝒍𝒂𝒍𝒐 𝒏𝒂'𝒕 𝒊𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒔 𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒏𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒍𝒊 𝒅𝒂𝒕𝒊.
𝒑𝒂𝒈𝒌𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒑𝒐𝒔 𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒂𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒑𝒂𝒈𝒅𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒎𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒊,
𝒑𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒃𝒂𝒈𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒏 𝒏𝒂 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒂 𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒏𝒈𝒖𝒎𝒊𝒕𝒊.
𝒑𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒂 𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒌𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒚𝒘𝒂𝒚.
𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒎𝒐'𝒚 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒑𝒊𝒍𝒚𝒐 𝒂𝒕 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚.
𝒑𝒖𝒔𝒐 𝒌𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒈𝒖𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒖𝒎𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚,
𝒏𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒌𝒊𝒕𝒂 𝒏𝒊𝒚𝒂 𝒊𝒕𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒌𝒖𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚.
𝒂𝒕 𝒅𝒊𝒕𝒐 𝒏𝒂 𝒂𝒌𝒐 𝒏𝒂𝒈𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒏𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒐,
𝒔𝒂 𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒊 𝒌𝒐 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒏𝒂 𝒍𝒂𝒓𝒐,
𝒔𝒊𝒚𝒂'𝒚 𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒍𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒏𝒂 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒂𝒉𝒊𝒌𝒆𝒓𝒐,
𝒌𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒔𝒖𝒈𝒐𝒅 𝒌𝒐, 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝒔𝒂 𝒌𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒚𝒂'𝒚 𝒊𝒔𝒂 𝒊𝒕𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒊𝒓𝒐.
𝒌𝒂𝒉𝒊𝒕 𝒊𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒔 𝒑𝒂𝒈𝒔𝒂𝒃𝒊𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒍𝒊,
𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒊 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒊𝒕𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒊 𝒎𝒂𝒑𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒍𝒊.
𝒑𝒂𝒈𝒌𝒂𝒉𝒖𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒂 𝒊𝒚𝒐'𝒚 𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒊 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒌𝒖𝒌𝒖𝒃𝒍𝒊.
𝒔𝒂 𝒎𝒈𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒃𝒐 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒂𝒈𝒐𝒕 𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒌𝒐 𝒏𝒂𝒘𝒊𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒊.
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