Why do you sing- oh my dear bird
Has the dark night melted away for the sun to rise again?
Is it time to abort a dream and face the reality again?
Where do you fly- on my dear bird
To which distant land do you go and come back in the evening again?
Is that land better or is it the same story all over again?
What do you see- oh my dear bird
A view beyond the marked boundary and fighting men?
Is there any land where peace rules and the place resemble heaven?
What do you hear –oh my dear bird
The tales and stories of the funny world your friends have flown?
Or the soothing tales from a land afar, which only wind has known?
Why do you smile- oh my dear bird
At the antics and tricks of men which goes in vain?
At the repeated efforts and never ending struggle which never see a gain!
Can I ask a favour from you- oh my dear bird
Take a handful of blessing and shower them on the terrain.
Let’s give a miracle to the far off lands and its people a reason to smile again
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