India -My Motherland- My Dreamland

India -My Motherland My Dreamland India is great and benevolent, We look our land as our Mother, It brings nourishing rain and dream, To live in peace and perception, Our mother and our caring spirit, The blue sky and green field, The cold water and fertile land, The cuckoo and sparrow and swallow, The rain and the shower and sweet spring, With joyous celebration of festivals, The Sun and the moon, Flood and struggle, The happy song of human sorrow, Love and separation and union, India in rich with manifold forms of life, The Ganges and the Spring it creates, The Yamuna and it's myth of divine grace, The great Himalaya and it mystic tunefulness, The Sagacity and the gravity, Down the ages this land is as dream, With charming landscape and portrait of mythology and rich heritage, The world and it's attachments toward India is deep for many reasons, The divine graceful and elegantly Mythical, India My mother and my pride to be Her son, With spirit deep and painful heart with live, Bow down to you for your Love and nourishment.