Under the foothills of graceful Zabarwan
walking the Boulevard
besides the prismatic waters of Dal Lake
under the delectable shade
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With all precious love,
Unflinching and patriotic attachment to you,
My friend
I am happy, or I show to be happy,
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I am a banker and that's my crime
Bear anyway all the bluff and be sublime
Work like a mule and without a pause
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One evening walking in a vibrant mood
I stumbled upon the heart's propitious food
There I met a daughter of a stone
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Be patient on the road, there are many a hog
Better to take stand by mode in fog
From the days of being a kindergarten
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Out in the woods by a gushing stream
Under the canopy of an awesome pine
I stepped into something aiming supreme
And now my quill went for glittering line
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They have a universal mission to uphold
And that goal is their sweetness of soul
Even the slightest move from them
Exudes respect from every attempt
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There is no second chance in life
What you can do, do it now
Or when the bird flies out of the cage
It shall never return into it again
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Up and down along the serpentine track
Through the Pir Panjal Range of restless Himalayas
Mountains till my view goes
Unfold like drapery on my window
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Couldn't the broken
Pickets hold back
The wandering wild
Defacing lawns and terraces
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