I have been to her nooks and corners, Spent nights with many religions, castes and creeds... I have been to her nooks and corners, Spent nights with many religions, cast...

The poem describes the magical soil of love that always harvested throne. The poem describes the magical soil of love that always harvested throne.

If the teaching is polluted What of the lesson? If thoughts are polluted What of the thinke... If the teaching is polluted What of the lesson? If thoughts are polluted ...

In the soil soaked with blood.... In the soil soaked with blood....

The children will be dancing and birds will be singing, In the rain, In the rain. The children will be dancing and birds will be singing, In the rain, In the r...

Ohhh my, Dear season of Rain... This poor soil of yours just wants you to pour yourself over me, ... Ohhh my, Dear season of Rain... This poor soil of yours just wants you to pou...