A bird broke in such a way
That it could never be mended.
Who robbed it such that,
 It couldn’t fly ever again?
When it fell from the sky on the earth,
 It still had clouds in it’s dreams.
And it kept on saying.
Laugh, Oh! Child of the Lord
No matter what happens,
there shall be a tomorrow.
It actually learned to fly,
when it lost it’s wings.
Take grief with you!
Even pain will turn out to be useful .
The bird’s every dream was shattered
when it broke,.
But,
It said to itself, what it heard from it's God!
Don't lose hope!
You shall find the Lord’s will in the broken pieces of the dreams.

The bird had a dream!
The bird had a name!
N'
It's God had a name!

Praise the Lord!
Praise the God!
Praise the God!