Like the fun a child gets on seeing a butterfly ,Near and dear ones return home in flights | |
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With a jolly wind and youthful dyes ,The sun is shining brighter | The huge mountains are running wider ,A day of celebration and rejoicing |
This is the land of Two Holy places birth ,A symbol of harmony and sympathy.
To see the sky loaded with dazzling Green Lights ,These green lights shaping like a national flag | Reflects its shadow all over like a zigzag ,Time after time; I take place |
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