Babita, a little girl with hairs curl
riding scooter in the park, her face had a spark
She was my aunt, she never flaunt
Calm and gentle nature, she was a kind creature
Her persona was debonair, marriage bells were ringing in the air
A bearded man came to house, A private meeting with the spouse
Me and sweety got new dress, Mine was flashing hers was matt
Mausi Mausa ji sitting on the chair, Camera rolling everyone cheer
Charu and Ranu came in the world, Two became four Jaipur preferred
Joyful life rockstar couple, funful banter playful tussle
But one day one truckwalah came, May be he was drunk, may be insane
Driving rashly he crushed Babita, blood fell down more than a litre
She left for the heavenly abode, leaving behind our grieving souls
Her love care affection beauty, timeless charm and household duties
gloomy mind heart in pain, we feel sad and teary faced
May her soul rest in peace, Ranu and Charu fulfill her dream
Mausa ji quickly recover, act as father and also a mother
This is life, beautiful and evil, Prepare yourself for good and cruel
Even though she is no more, Her memories will always endure
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