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Comments about Rishikesh Ranga
Birds do fly round & round,
Having great joys knowing no bounds.
Could have wings, even we could have flied
In the very blue & enlarged skies.
On the green trees, birds sit & sing,
To their golden nests & eggs they cling.
Creatures of God, Birds too! I suppose.
Hurting, Using & selling them - I oppose.
'To err is human, to forgive is divine',
Don't you all think what you're doing isn't fine?