Oh nature mother you sing
Oh souls go on singing
Father has to come soon
Be ready to return back
With him we all have to go
At the end of this drama
Life is on Earth now
We have to play again here
But not now as we have to go
Again in next age we shall come
With dignity and light we feel
This is important time sure.
We have to sing pure song
In praise of our father
Father of heaven will hear
All prayers we do sing together.
Go on singing dear souls
Father's glory at each time
Each birth will bloom like bud
Flowers will welcome next time.
Go on singing dear souls Fathers glory at each time each Each birth will bloom like buds Flowers will welcom next time. Beautiful thanks giving. Thanks for sharing
We have to sing pure song In praise of our father Father of heaven will hear All prayers we do sing together. this is a beautiful divine poem. Kumaramani is a divine poet. thank you dear Poet. tony
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Go on singing dear souls Fathers glory at each time Each birth will bloom like buds Flowers will welcom next time. Thanks for sharing,