Power Resides In Name INDIA

We are solely adore to my nation 'INDIA"; as it bound with lush green mountain folds and a wide speck diversity ...I become spellbound when I start explaining about my mother nation.The land of Tagore, land of sculptures and rather the most fertile soil resides here....

The sheer hardships of many farmers can have rise to a beautiful and an amazing nation called Bharat, the name spell after Bharatamuni....amazing to see it's glorious past and intoxicating present...so many scriptures put it's sad in this nation with Pandavas , kauravas and vast variety myths all around...

The land which holds peacock throne as it's sacred heart and Kohinoor as it's melting soul ...The nation of Mahatma with so much proud and prejudice..land of Ganges and the most humble Yamuna and the beautiful Kauvery...

Lakshyas of so many people still pops in this soil...I can hear the voice of a mass who gather here in the land of prosperity still roaring for food....