How To Pinda-Dana?

Dinda-dana, Pinda-dana, The danas of the pinda For the soul departed, bereaves In remembrance. O the earth has to earth, The water to water, The wind to wind, The fire to fire, The sky has returned to sky! My mother is no more, The five elements of which she was made of She returned, returned back And now remains it not anything. Matter, mass to it she has returned to And it remains it not, Earth to earth, Water to water, wind to wind, Fire to fire And sky to sky! The world a pinda, Celestial bodies too, Hence, the moist food stuff Rounded Offered to the spirit In funeral rituals.