As beautiful as the Reddining of the rose, As wonderful as the Wonders of the world, As radiant as the Colour of the rainbow, As sweet as the Music of the nature.
You feel like
Stepping in the garden of heaven, Walking in soft-soft clouds, Singing with birds, and Dancing with flowers In a large ballroom hall. Some say, Its madness, a mere foolishness, While some say, its an commodity,
But I say , Its life Which lives Even after one dies.