India Poem by S.D. TIWARI

Noshing with great love; above a billion, her children,
Things I needed to live, Mother India gave in abundant.
She is lovely and wonderful, her beauty is in diversity.
In weather, language, food, culture, so much is variety.

She has been blessed everything by the God - lot of food,
fertile land, mountains, oceans, deserts, rivers and woods,
Land of Lord Rama and Krishna, holds awesome weathers,
clear brightness of sun, moon, stars; pleasant and splendor.

Indians love the humanity and believe in non-violence,
Respect their elders and worship the deities in reverence.
About twenty languages speak, thousands dishes they eat,
Love each other, though in diverse cultures they live,

People are fully religious, they are toiling and talented,
Barring few greedy ones, they feel them fully contented.
They are lovers of music, dance, fun, fair and festivals;
Most populace lives in villages, so simple and natural.

They give value and honor the guests, unto the great extent,
They may face scarcity, but always give priority to them.
Few crooked, hungry of wealth, power; attain dishonestly
Deprive some others, make poor who toil for the country.