Gaurav Bhaduri (27th December,1987 / Hydrabad (India))
My Colourful Land
My land be of many colours,
a beautiful hue you see.
Colours that might fill your heart,
with sorrow and joy to be.
Dark, bright, fade, light
all you shall see.
But mind your vision please,
even blind can see.
The warmth and caring of colour red,
and with white our friendship deep.
Green the colour of my land
and blue the waters be.
GTolden like the honey drop,
are few of the colours you see.
Come, Come to this colourful land
and part of rainbow be.
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