My lovely motherland

India is the greatest of all lands

it has been worshipped by all brands,

it has a variety of caste and religion,

people coming here do not regret their

decision ,

it has a heritage which is very rich,

people are sincere and would never give a ditch,

the most favourite is the Tiranga,

the ashes of dead people go in river Ganga,

the people are simple and truthful,

with their children doing every ritual,

people who go out to work,

come back to India and choose to remain in shadows which lurk,

my nationality is Indian,

and so even in bad times also I am an oblivion.