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[A FESTIVAL OF RAINY SEASON IN NORTH INDIA]
Swings on boughs,
All man, woman under trees,
Man to support woman,
to carry swings to long distance,
Chanting hymns with music,
reign of greenary everywhere,
Women are gathering,
from all corners,
New clothes, new ornaments, new zeal
mixed with nature
hue and cry everywhere
Nature is worshipped
all the day
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