Mother and Father came together and cried alots lonely
Then it will be moon ring clouds where
Then crops will grow on earth
Then town will be green every where
Then the song of joy will sing in house
Mother and Father came together and cried alots lonely
Then people will be happy every where in the town
Then will get new cloth and will eat lots of sweets
Then will celibrate the festivel happly in the town
Then no people town will sleep hungry
Mother and Father came together and cried alot lonely
Then it was morning, they wake up from sleep, shakir
Then no drop of rain is seen, no crops bloom
Then children came quity and wisper in the ear there is a fair,
Then Mother and Father came together cried alots lonely,
Toys of mud was not so cheap in the fair…

Copyright 2003 Shakir Nizam Khan