Maternal uncle

With a beggar like that, if I were to hide
How are you alone in the house,
Neither me nor elder sister is present how would be fun.
Sheyli tree floor, filled with impurity
When the water is unloaded from the pond, the water
The bulb of the pomegranate tree is hidden in the gap,
Do not blow up the mother, the fruit to tear, -
Didi come to hear when, tell me mother!
The moon has emerged on the head of the bamboo garden.
Where is my mother in my uncle?
Shout in the bush near the lake pond,
The smell of flowers does not come to sleep;
The night is my maternal uncle, where? -