Dear Me! Do not unpack your goods to settle down here. I find sky overcast with clouds and lightning flashing in the northern side and affecting eyes by its glare. Pray abandon the low areas and shift to the higher plains and put up a cottage there.
Note: The world is transitory. The human life has a short term. There is always an element of uncertainty about it. Besides the poet apprehends that in view of the lightning flashing so frighteningly and the presence of the clouds in sky, a gale or a downpur may come at any time and pull down the hut that a poor person may have put up (particularly in low areas). Hence he suggests that it is no use fostering interest in this world life.

I see sky is overcast, do not settle down, my love,
Clouds are gathering towards north with eyes full of water,
Leave low plains, build hut on a high lands.