Stars are many,sun is one,
Gods are many,Creator is one.
When life is Pleasure,
Then living will be fun.
I have spreaded hands,
So please keep aside a Gun.
Spring has come,
Now won’t you run?
The world is garden,
We are gardener,my Son!
Stars are many,sun is one,
Gods are many,Creator is one.
When life is Pleasure,
Then living will be fun.
I have spreaded hands,
So please keep aside a Gun.
Spring has come,
Now won’t you run?
The world is garden,
We are gardener,my Son!