MANY A SORROWS ,PAINFUL TODAYS....DOUBTFUL TOMMORROWS..
FOR A DAY ....WHEN TODAY'S STIFLED VOICES OF THOSE..
CAN SPEAK WONDROUS POETRY AND PROSE..
WHEN SMILING CHILDHOOD HAPPILY GROWS..
WHEN SCHOOLS BECOME CHILD'D ENLIGHTENING SOURCE
WHEN MY COUNTRY ....POVERTY,AWAY IT THROWS..
WHEN A LITTLE KID'S HAND....BRICK'S WEIGHT NEVER IT KNOWS...
WHEN THAT TENDER FACE.....NEVER A SWEAT DROP IT SHOWS..
TILL THEN MY SPIRIT NEVER SLOWS.....!!
FOR A DAY ....WHEN TODAY'S STIFLED VOICES OF THOSE..
CAN SPEAK WONDROUS POETRY AND PROSE..
WHEN SMILING CHILDHOOD HAPPILY GROWS..
WHEN SCHOOLS BECOME CHILD'D ENLIGHTENING SOURCE
WHEN MY COUNTRY ....POVERTY,AWAY IT THROWS..
WHEN A LITTLE KID'S HAND....BRICK'S WEIGHT NEVER IT KNOWS...
WHEN THAT TENDER FACE.....NEVER A SWEAT DROP IT SHOWS..
TILL THEN MY SPIRIT NEVER SLOWS.....!!
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