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Today is the night, when I go for fishing, Away from the town shooting gun,
I take my radio and start listening,
To my favourite ‘Nancy Mulligan’.

The sky is the stage, the main is the moon,
The stars seem to sparkle, the stars seem to shine,
It is good watching them from the lagoon,
With a nice glass of wine,

The moon seems beautiful, the moon seems to glow,
And the smooth cool breeze blow,
The clouds are long, the clouds are white,
It is a scenery good for sight.

The stars are small, the stars are bright,
They look beautiful in the dark night,
The moon is big, the moon looks divine,
It is good see with a fish to dine.

Now it is late,
But to leave is hate,
Abundant fish has been caught,
But the hate to leave is alot.

– Rajveer Nair

‘ It’s time for harvest ‘,
Says the sparrow from the nest,
And all the seeds I have sown,
Have finally grown.

It’s evening time to see the setting sun,
And the cool wind makes the wheat husk run,
A nice orange light comes from the sun,
And makes the crops look golden,

The birds sing and chirp when they see the beautiful crop,
And that lovely sound makes my tensions drop,
The crops curve where the wind blow,
And I feel they say a polite ‘Hello’,

It is good to sit in the fields with peace,
And hear and feel the cool breeze,
I would love to sit there for hours,
And do nothing but gaze at the stars.
– Rajveer Nair.