Feel the breeze of the freedom Air,
Love it and Live it,
As it passes by,
But don't leave it!
O Baby! Feel the breeze of the freedom Air!
Feel it and Breathe it,
While you walk the talk,
And talk the walk,
In the Woods of the Forest - dense and deep!
O Baby! Feel the breeze of the freedom Air!
Feel it and breathe it,
With the Flora & Fauna greets,
Stopping by the buds & samplings,
Under the sun and under the trees!
O Baby! Feel the breeze of the freedom Air!
Feel it and Breathe it,
While you learn the lessons,
Of your Botany class,
From the school of Nature!
O Baby! Feel the breeze of the freedom Air!
Feel it and Breathe it,
At dawn and dusk,
As you Exercise,
And do your Yoga,
For your own Health!
O Baby! Feel the breeze of the freedom Air!
Hard to find it,
In the Plateaus of Deccan!
An Agro-forestry range,
Amidst city dust & dirt!
So feel the breeze of the freedom air!
O Baby! Feel the breeze of the freedom Air!
Welcome back,
It's the Botanical Garden,
For you baby!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem