Har har Mahadev

Har Har Mahadev! Today I have nothing, Nor anything to remember. Look, I've set out like my birds, Dreams taking flight. I need to manage the kites of the era, soaring high, And get them to their destination. A battling kite, some are national creators, And some are heroes. A little bit of the worker's glass is on the string. Guests are cutting through hell and heaven. Look, on one side is a crow, on the other water. On one side, identity is made by masks. Today, recognize me from the cremation grounds, Har Har Mahadev! With love all, Jagdish Bajantri