Cool Air.

Cool Air,

Flows by my side.

It makes me happy,

But it doesn’t stay.

It goes as it comes.

It is nature’s gift and bounty,

Feel happy to be it,

Lest it be scanty.

Cool air,

Cools my mind,

Play in it,

And be happy,

For God is everywhere.

Cool air,

Cools the nature,

Which helps it grow.

It brings peace and calmness,

Much required for everything.


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