Longing for change
Longing for India
Longing for where the Earth is true
The sky is pure
Where the trees can talk
and the grass sings
Hoping for a place
Where we can be still
and quiet
where possessing is naught
Let's run barefoot
Through the jungle
Meeting all species of bird, beast, and flower
From dawn to dusk
Tango with the Tiger
Shimmy with the Saap
Leaping with the Cheetal
and gliding with the Garudas
Subha se shaam...
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