BHARAT

In the epicenter of ancient wisdom, where Himalayas guard the skies,

India spreads her arms wide, a land of boundless beauty that never dies.

From the snow-capped slopes of Kashmir to Kanyakumari’s golden shore,

A blend of tradition, custom and history rich in lore. 

Her rivers, from the sacred Ganga to Brahmaputra’s endless flow,

Carry the weights of civilizations of sages, saints and seeds we sow.

Through every corner of this vast land, a different language, a different song,

Yet a profound symphony of unity runs deep, binding a billion hearts strong.

Cities that pulse with a vibrant beat, Mumbai, Delhi and Bangalore,

Where tradition and technology dance together on the same floor.

Villages where time stands still, surrounded by fields of mustard and wheat,

The heart of India’s simplicity where warm hospitality you are sure to meet.

Her streets are alive with colors and scents, with echoes of laughter and cries,

Her festivals like fireworks bloom, under the vast and open skies.

From Diwali’s glow to Holi’s vibrant shade, from Eid’s feast to Christmas’s cheer,

A celebration of life, love and joy, weaves a fabric rich and dear.

So here’s to India, a land of visions, where the old embraces the new,

A timeless story of marvel, many as one, in every shade and view.

From sunrise to dusk, through every storm, she rises strong and free,

India, my cherished home, is always a part of me.