My Lights | Devansh Nayak

1–2 minutes

Lights, lights, lights

They shine with all their 

might, might, might

And they shine so

bright, bright, bright.

Just like campers belong in camps, 

lights belong in lamps.

My lights, lights, lights

shining with all their

might, might, might.

Oh lights! we seek knowledge to ignite our minds.

Oh why, Oh why, Oh why,

why do they ever shine?

It’s because it is in their destiny to shine.


Written by Devansh Nayak

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