Can you see the graceful?
Sparrows high in the sky
Looking rather same
In group why they fly
Can you see the woodpecker
Doing tuc tuc tic tic
Peaking the wood
By its beak
can you see the parrot there
do you know its always free
Oh not hunter’s free
Can you see the peacock there?
And how it dance
So beautiful!
Let us go and make there a glance
Can you see the cuckoo?
Whose color is black
She sings cuckoo
Can you do?
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