Let us go with the bird,
The bird knows where is what.
Let us go with the bird,
The flying of the bird is the only truth.
Let us go with the bird
To build the house of dream in the moon.
Let us go with the bird
To enjoy the life in the rain and in the sun.
The bird is the truth of our life,
The bird has no caste and nothing,
And hence the bird recognize the sky,
And the sky allow the bird to fly.
Let us go with the bird
To see and enjoy the life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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