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India of my dreams India, my motherland, India of my dreams India, my motherland,
Those words just remain out of my reach, I’m reaching out but grasping nothing. Those words just remain out of my reach, I’m reaching out but grasping nothing.
But if I don’t speak up now, I feel I will forever lose my voice, But if I don’t speak up now, I feel I will forever lose my voice,
Her waves reach out, Gentle as a mother's embrace, Her waves reach out, Gentle as a mother's embrace,
A shadow flickered, No one stirred... A shadow flickered, No one stirred...
Just a tree, did you call me? Well, I am a mother, Just a tree, did you call me? Well, I am a mother,
My dear well-wishers, Open your eyes and see... My dear well-wishers, Open your eyes and see...
Huddled in a tent, Sat a girl, Huddled in a tent, Sat a girl,