My Dear Free India

India is my country

I am proud of my country

We are country people

It is source of love for all

People's status high and low 

But together here we grow

Though we are different in colour

We come together like beautiful buke

Though we are different in language

We come together like multilingustic

Though we are different in caste & creed

We meet same God with oblation & creed

We are towards the same destination

We are towards the same culmination

We are towards the same ocean

Journeying through the tiny river stream

With great difficulty unknown, unsure

But this is our livelihood, it is very sure

My motherland is not the only mother of nation

My motherland is the mother of, other nation

In the due course of time, situation is so

Many immigrant birds hail in this land

Many immigrant animals hail in this land

Many immigrant people hail in this nation

Our motherland is very big in heart

Our motherland is very big in art

Our motherland is very fertile

There are different seasons as rain

Farmers produce twelve years grain

To feed the nation and continue to reign.