It's a new land in the spring season,
They have arrived with a great feeling,
No fear, no anxiety in their childish mind whatsoever,
Freedom in mind and freedom in spirit suffuses every child,
The children are truly delighted this day.
Being far away from the burden of books,
From the strict and rigorous hands of their parents and teachers,
The children are now playing friskily and playfully in the open nature,
Their joy knows no bounds.
The birds are singing with delight,
The leaves are swinging jubilantly in the breeze
And the river is flowing with spontaneous ease,
All welcome the little children gladly and joyously;
Go on dear children,
This is the day for you,
The loving bard loves to depict this wonderful scene,
His ecstatic heart too yearns to play with you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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