Everything is laughing singing,
All the pretty flowers are sprung.
See the campus in your fun,
With your knowledge in the blank sun.
You and I may sport and play,
For it is a pleasant Day.
Bring the hoop and bring the ball,
Come with happy faces all.
Let us make a merry ring,
Talk and laugh and dance and sing.
Quickly, quickly come away,
For it is a pleasant Day.
Everything is laughing singing, Wat is that everything refers to Mr.abhimanyu kumar.s can u brief it
I find myself in some of your work and I hope you will take time to read some of mine. I am new to this sight and have as yet only put in about 30 or so poems but I have over 100 I would like to continue reading yours and hopefully get feedback from you on mine and I will do the same for you. Blessings
My grandmother has sung this poem all her life.It used to be a part of her syllabus
My grandmother keeps reminding us that this poem was part of their syllabus during their 2nd grade
She completed her schooling from Daman and Diu which was under the Portuguese during those times, knew this poem exact word to word. So please stop claiming that its your creation.
Today we miss her, and these lines posted by you reminded me of her. Thanks very much for sharing this
Full of fallings that are both pleasant and positive. Such a creative and captivating composition!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lovely flow of thought embellished in beautiful poetic rhyme. Thanks for sharing Kumar.