Onam a Festival Song
Onam is an heap of love,
Which penetrates to our hearts and souls,
Crops ripened and compassion started,
Spilling out from the love filled hearts,
Kids speak nature by plucking flowers and buds,
Plants wavering heads and ,
Waiting for the kids to express themselves,
Flower carpet on my floor makes me,
More ecstatic and fulfilled ,
In the memory of our beloved king.
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