No Afraid My Friend.
In the sky gather the cloud
What Happen now of my
handsome cloud?
No afraid my friend
The rain rains now.
On the earth it rains softly
The water is scattered on it
What happen now of my precious water?
No afraid my friend
The grass is grown now.
The earth is living by growing
the grass
But cattle's are gathered now
What happen now of my grass?
No afraid my friend
The cow give milk to you now.
***** Ghadi Sambhaji Krishna
***** Vetal Bambarde
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