Beautification of Pune
Let Pune be green,
And let it be born again,
For that’s the tune to be played;
Forever more that is the tune to be rendered.
For poets may write, poetry shall become everyone,
For it is in our sweeter songs that are heard,
Memories of the future,
To be heard forever more,
At the forum of the beautification plan,
Of the new morrow.
And let it be born again,
For that’s the tune to be played;
Forever more that is the tune to be rendered.
For poets may write, poetry shall become everyone,
For it is in our sweeter songs that are heard,
Memories of the future,
To be heard forever more,
At the forum of the beautification plan,
Of the new morrow.
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