This Is My Country
A Anjandev Roy
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This is my country,
I know its soil
Very well,
I always smell
Its sweet fragrance
With my heart's content,
The sun here is the brightest,
The trees, the mountains,
The rivers, the seas......
All enrich my sublime inner self,
I soar high in the sky
With great pleasure and confidence,
But at night the wise shadow comes in my sleepy realm and gently asks me,
'Do you really know the soil of your nation? '
I become stunned.
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