flying moon with my darling fairy.
on my hands only light ,it appears onwhite cotton i am lying.
flying above the land of moon, scattered throughout white snow.
it appears above the land,there is milky glow.
now iam not little boy.
on my childhood i listin the story and enjoy.
no need of dustfull and the brickfull country.
flying more, flying more, flying like a astronaut with getlyand bravery..
milky moon---------------saroj khan