On May Day
I trying to understand
The dignity of human labour.
The drops of sweat
It falls,
Labour given in work.
Labour Day,
International Workers' Day,
Call we.
A red letter day
May Day
A holiday in respect of labour.
The worth and excellence of
Labour, human labour
It is time to feel it.
Had they not, it would not
Have been,
Had they not given.
Life is action,
Work is worship,
Remember you.
The employees are marching
With the band
Playing the music.
It is workers', workers' day,
It is labour, labour's day,
All types of labour.
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