Your Shakuntala
Whom espoused you,
But forgot you too,
Definitely would have many
Like her?
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Those who had not to be guides
Here in IndiaAnd those had to beAre walking on the footpath,This is IndiaWhere genius is called abnormal and is ridiculed,Genius dies a poor death.
Bob,
The manIn the long,Long black coat,The man, the manIn the long,Long black coat?
I want to dance,
Dance,Ladies and gentlemen,I want to dance,Dance,Dance,You come and dance,Dance with me,With me,Come and dance,Dance with me,Come and let us danceEven though know I no dancing,No dancingAs no dancer am I,But dance, dance I,Hearing your requests,Turning it not down,Lo, for you,Ladies and gentlemen,have I become a dancer,A dancer.
Your blue taking me away,
Into the blue skies,Into the sunny hills looking blue,Into the sweet dreams of mine.Tell me, tell me please,Your name and address,O blonde-haired, blue-eyd beauty!Your blue eyes, blue eyes taking me far awayAnd as a mariner, a navigator I going with my shipDreaming of you and your blue eyes!
The glare of the eyes
ThatIt wasA wild catBushy, wooded and grizzled,Peculiarly grey brown,Speckled and freckledUtmostAnd tamelessly swiftBefore it is stopped.
Digital India,
Kar lo duniya mutthi mein.Bhaiyya, Bhaiyya, kya bola,Kya bola tumnei? ,Asked he after hearing him.And said he again,Digital India,Digital India,Kar lo duniya mutthi mein.Again asked he curiously, Bhaiyya,Bhaiya, kya bola tumne,Digital-wigital,Samajh nahin aayin?Dekho, dekho,Mein bataata hun, batata hun,Yah to digit ka khel hain.Bhaiyya, Bhaiyya,Yah tumne banaya hain,Tumne yaa technical logon nei?