In a thatched khaangpoksung beside a leaning kaangthol

There he sits, enjoying his chaangang

The pomfri he wears is smelly

And there are holes a many

But he sits idle, engrossed in his dreams

‘My neighbour recently got a Honda City

Last year they bought I 10

I can also buy a Mercedes (someday)

Once I hit the jackpot

I will build even a bungalow

-(a two storey bungalow with terrace garden)

My Memton will be happy then

She wont borrow money any

From Eneton, Shyama or Binasakhi

No more baaki-siki

At the local Mitlao’s store

Our little ‘boiton’ will this time

Get admitted at DBS

He will go to school by van

Our neighbour ‘Naoton’s Van

With Naobi as the driver

I have never boarded a flight

This time I will travel places

Jet Airways’s air hostesses are not hot

So I will go for Kingfisher Airlines

And fly like a king in the sky

Oh Memton just for a while

Dont you please yell

I am lost in a multi-billionaire’s dreams

And all the while you scream

To fetch you a kilo of rice…