A dream I glide throu' this Sky, With a Rainbow chariot, Where Sun and Moon guiding me; They' re the torch of my chariot , Leading me day and night Oh,the white Clouds of the Blue sky__ The feathers of my chariot, You're moving from the north to south pole, When the soft breeze caresses you Or serves you as the fuel of my chariot Now I can flight everywhere like an omnipresent; In search of the one I love, As I dont know where she is- And she doesn't know that I Love her, But I'll gift her the glowing stars of this blue night As diamonds on her crown.. VIPINS PUTHOORAN
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