Bird
Flying bird
I flew in the sky sometimes lazily
Sometimes merrily
Here and there up & down
Feeling my lungs with free & fresh air
It were the grains that brought me down to earth
Many times many times
Some called lazy some ugly some loved
Like a love bird
Bonded with many
All friendly all friendly
But bound no to cage
Wings taking again & again
To open sky
Back earth was wounded sometimes
Bleeding drops flew in the sky
With the whirling winds
Two hands always smoothened
Attracted to the bonds
There are good & bad
But not that every fruit is bitter
Not every hand is with thorn
Love the sky love the earth
Everything is just joy joy & joy.
I flew in the sky sometimes lazily
Sometimes merrily
Here and there up & down
Feeling my lungs with free & fresh air
It were the grains that brought me down to earth
Many times many times
Some called lazy some ugly some loved
Like a love bird
Bonded with many
All friendly all friendly
But bound no to cage
Wings taking again & again
To open sky
Back earth was wounded sometimes
Bleeding drops flew in the sky
With the whirling winds
Two hands always smoothened
Attracted to the bonds
There are good & bad
But not that every fruit is bitter
Not every hand is with thorn
Love the sky love the earth
Everything is just joy joy & joy.
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