On the outskirts of the jungle was a village. Chandarva during his roaming through the jungle had often heard the sounds of goats bleating, hens clucking and cocks crowing. Many times he dreamt of feasting himself on the plump hens but the sight of the villagers with huge sticks scared him. But today he was desperate. 
ɑn ðʌ aʊtskɜ˞ts ʌv ðʌ dʒʌŋɡʌl wɑz ʌ vɪlʌdʒ.  dʊɹɪŋ hɪz ɹoʊmɪŋ θɹu ðʌ dʒʌŋɡʌl hæd ɔfʌn hɜ˞d ðʌ saʊndz ʌv ɡoʊts , hɛnz klʌkɪŋ ʌnd kɑks kɹoʊɪŋ. mɛni taɪmz hi dɹɛmt ʌv fistɪŋ hɪmsɛlf ɑn ðʌ plʌmp hɛnz bʌt ðʌ saɪt ʌv ðʌ vɪlɪdʒɜ˞z wɪð hjudʒ stɪks skɛɹd hɪm. bʌt tʌdeɪ hi wɑz dɛspɹɪt. 
 Indian's voice is very clear and very close-sounding, with a monotone delivery and a moderate speaking pace.