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London. The greatest city in the world.
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For 22 years, I've lived here
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Every morning I take a walk down this street
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Every morning, the street asks me my name...
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Chaudhary Baldev Singh? Who are you?
Where are you from? Why are you here?
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Do I have a reply? After
half a lifetime spent here...
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this land still remains alien to me: And I to it
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No one here knows me. None except
these doves. Because they're like me
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Neither do they belong to a country.
Just drop down where you find food
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Have your fill, then fly on
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When shall I fly? I don't know.
Of necessity, my wings are clipped
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I'm shackled to my bread.
But someday I'll surely go...
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to my land. To my Punjab
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"When the koels sing in spring,
it's time again for memories"
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"It's time again for swinging under the boughs"
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"Come home o' wanderer, your heart beckons"