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by Atiqullah Bana

In these days the birds sound like the spring seasons
The ground takes its white blanket off and wakes up from its winter sleep
The spring wind moves the trees and makes them wake up from the winter sleep
All people are very happy and they get out of their houses
And they feel the spring season; for that they party for it
And children go to picnic and play games
The spring season has a unique sound and each season has its sound
If spring comes I will sing songs that are beautiful
Sunny songs for the people who want to live their lives in peace