A love blooms with its fragrance in the air
For me it was not only colourful but also rare
Unity in the universe is different in experience
To keep ourselves united, to care is
necessary
We have mountains, trees, mud and rivers
Likewise religion, caste, region and fear
Though we work hard for our survival
Still we face a shortage in our share
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