Author - Sandip Das
Flying Birds or flowing river or the winds with its sweet flavour , No one can stop their motion Ever and Ever . The lines are only for the human Made by their own firman ; Hence , think twice , what have we earned of being a man . Flying Birds or flowing river or the winds with its sweet flavour , No one can stop their motion Ever and Ever . If we were two birds , fly high above this large sky ; And we conceive this whole world and the earth consist only two of us . Fly high above this large sky ; And the love hidden in our heart will never be a matter of shy . The lines are only for the human Made by their own firman ; Hence , think twice , what have we earned of being a man . If I were a brook and you being A rush of wind , blowing by my side ; And where we meet , Two hollow bodies just lay side by side . We can have a life so wide , That making our love requires no hide . The lines are only for the human Made by their own firman ; Hence , think twice , what have we earned of being a man . Flying Birds or flowing river or the winds with its sweet flavour , No one can stop their motion Ever and Ever .
