In this Garth, trees are never watered by a soul, but the river Ganges herself,
The trees even after sinking inwards into the ground, continue to bloom in themselves,
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There is a mystical forest, far far away
And when the sun is at bay
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When the sun disappears from the line where the sky meets the sea
The white light shines so brightly so that every eye can see
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The city where fashion rules and the Seine spreads its purity
The city of love where the Mona Lisa is in for thousands to see
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Have you ever listened to flower and trees,
they don't whisper to your ears
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Everything is important
doesn't matter if it was your first car dent
or first sound
or your first smile because it's you
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They continued to shout at her,
But she was not crushed,
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United for wildlife is trying so that the tuskers can strive,
A hundred killed every day, and soon there will be left only five.
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Reaching high to rise
Achieving targets your dream
Through own story hard
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