Let’s have a talk,
With stars and moon;
Just whistle and walk,
With the sunlit noon;
Let’s take a halt,
Under the trees in June;
Just sit on the cart,
And play with the mobile phone;
Let’s taste the salt,
And say ok is the food;
Just lessen the fault,
And be faultless soon;
Let’s go to the field,
With bat and the ball;
Just bring the shield,
And keep it in the hall;
Let’s plough the land,
With hope in mind;
Just remove the sand,
Blowing it far behind;
Let’s do it,
With no excuses & sorry;
Just gather the wit;
And there’s nothing left to worry.
With stars and moon;
Just whistle and walk,
With the sunlit noon;
Let’s take a halt,
Under the trees in June;
Just sit on the cart,
And play with the mobile phone;
Let’s taste the salt,
And say ok is the food;
Just lessen the fault,
And be faultless soon;
Let’s go to the field,
With bat and the ball;
Just bring the shield,
And keep it in the hall;
Let’s plough the land,
With hope in mind;
Just remove the sand,
Blowing it far behind;
Let’s do it,
With no excuses & sorry;
Just gather the wit;
And there’s nothing left to worry.
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