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I wait for this time And recall from chime From mind of mine, the festival of kites I eager for this celebration with lots of affection. Unusual excitement and never-ending fascination When I see in the sky through my eyes The beautiful kites, floating in air with the great pride I wish to fly very- very The kites flying in the day light And fire-lanterns moving from the terrace at night I sit on chair and stare very high With lots of fun and the charming air Fire-Lanterns moving like twinkling star Going very fast and very far, In the sky of city, making marvelous beauty… The delicious undhiyu and the ladoos so sweet Savor on that day with friends I meet. The excited, voracious, sporty people in the Surat city Enjoy this carnival leaving their duty On the festival of kites Take oath in mind Have a strong ambition with positive sight I wish this festival never ends And the precious moments with my friends… I wish I come back in city of Surat I wait for this time And recall from chime From mind of mine, the festival of kites
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Sep 1, 2015
Sep 1, 2015 at 6:37 AM UTC
Festivals of Kites
I wait for this time And recall from chime From mind of mine, the festival of kites I eager for this celebration with lots of affection. Unusual excitement and never-ending fascination When I see in the sky through my eyes The beautiful kites, floating in air with the great pride I wish to fly very- very The kites flying in the day light And fire-lanterns moving from the terrace at night I sit on chair and stare very high With lots of fun and the charming air Fire-Lanterns moving like twinkling star Going very fast and very far, In the sky of city, making marvelous beauty… The delicious undhiyu and the ladoos so sweet Savor on that day with friends I meet. The excited, voracious, sporty people in the Surat city Enjoy this carnival leaving their duty On the festival of kites Take oath in mind Have a strong ambition with positive sight I wish this festival never ends And the precious moments with my friends… I wish I come back in city of Surat I wait for this time And recall from chime From mind of mine, the festival of kites
My Experience in Surat City
sarveshthakkar
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Sep 1, 2015
Sep 1, 2015 at 6:37 AM UTC
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