O friends! Let all of us fly to sky
Turning knot of bobbin, like kite let us fly
Looking Like the star moving towards the land of fairy
Spread dew on green grass, swim in foamy sea
My joy knows no bound today, none to hamper
We are on outgoing, all seems equal her
Being free like vagabond we loiter at path in sky
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