My Country

The land that is lit by thousand sun's,

The land that smells pure,

The land that had sights of heavenly blossoms,

Is my country, India, for sure.

Here small ideals turn into big in no time,

With smiles and lots of Fame.

India,the land of martyrs and achievers,

The land of care and love will remain as a pearl in the crest forever, 

One unique in the world's mob.