Great Land
A Anjandev Roy
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Pleasant morning,
The sky is clean,
Gentle breeze is blowing,
Beautiful birds are flying,
What a lovely scene!
I know not where the birds are going
With their enthusiastic wings,
But I firmly believe with my optimistic mind
The energetic birds are flying to the great land
And they know I am waiting,
They will surely bring the great message
Of progress and prosperity for me.
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