
Return to the game,
With gusto and spirit.
With love and noise.
Return to the game,
To be loved by all
Return to the game,
To reclaim your glory and achieve your highest goal.
Adios

Return to the game,
With gusto and spirit.
With love and noise.
Return to the game,
To be loved by all
Return to the game,
To reclaim your glory and achieve your highest goal.
Adios

In this rainy season,
Birds fly to their domain above.
With love in their hearts and food in their mouths.
In this rainy season,
We go out with raincoat or an umbrella.
Thinking for the best and going along with it
Happy monsoon.
Adios!

Missing out,
On the adventures waiting.
On the mountain expeditions.
Missing out on fishing.
But if you have love in your life,
Especially your mother’s love,
Then you aren’t missing out on anything.
Adios!

A big toy of a boy,
Bought nearly eight years back,
Has the effects of wear and tear.
The toy is now played with by his younger brother but he still loves it dearly
And hopes to be young again to be able to play with it again.
Adios!

Two friends on a picnic,
Learnt a new game.
They played catch the ball and badminton and went home again.
In the evening,
They went out again to play brilliant new board games found lying in the attic.
They liked the games so much that they played again and again.
Their picnic was fruitfull for they became best friends for ever and ever,
And their happiness remained.
Adios!