My Land My Life

Come to my paradise where the sun rises among the Nilgiris

Where flowers nod their heads in giddy pleasure

With the very hint of a gentle breeze.

The blue carpeted hills have many stories to tell

Have lighted the fire of poetry in many a lover's heart

Come to my paradise where the sun rises among the Nilgiris

Or Rishikesh or Valley of Flowers or Rudraprayag... I forget which

Blessed with the morning dew of our sacred land

Come to my paradise where the sun rises among the Nilgiris.

The End

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