Oh my sunshine are you coming right
To hold me just and hug me tight
Will you be coming back to me soon
And will you be staying till the noon
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Yes brother I live in the country side
I look after sheep and do horse ride
I go up the mountains to father's moor
Every day I get the air so sweet and pure
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Sprung from the heart of the Himalaya
Heading to Ganges and looking at Gaya
Carrying timeless blue aqua gloriously smiling
In the sweet murmur voice sweetly singing
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The heaven I have learned
In the stories is may be imagery
Or It may unseen truth to be faced
But I see all my dreamland in you.
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I swear, every moment I die thousands of times,
An ailment make me suffer through all night and day
With help of every pulse beat uphill my soul climbs
Tearing wide every darkness and every ray.
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Give up taking my kindness for weakness.
Give up taking my silence for speechless.
I regarded ye as the beauty of the world.
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Go go go my soul, go hiking in the countryside
To see rose bloom in the spring in the countryside.
Long left ye playgroups and ye footsteps are fresh
You'll find ye maids awaiting in the countryside.
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Poets are either ignored
Or mocked in the public
Yes, I come from very this place
Where Laxmi Prasad was once declared mad
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I also do believe in God
But I do not call myself
An Incarnation of God
A son of God
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Buzzing honey bees
Swarms around delightfully
In my small garden
As the sun comes up the sky
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