The land
of cultures and arts,
Where the people are united in hearts,
Different traditions
and languages they speak,
But their values and morals are not weak,
The place
of glory and pride,
For
which the great heroes had died,
Same hands
that touched the flowers, now carry the guns,
With the forces having the responsibility
in tons,
They are our sleepless, selfless and courageous
armed friends,
Fighting to save the country with their own
trends,
Himalayas, Arabian
sea, bay of Bengal & Indian ocean,
Are
the mighty boundaries which guard the nation,
Below the
feet of this holy land,
Lies the untold ancient histories that
stand,
Will anyone
have the dare enough to touch?
I live, I love and I adore my India very
much…