A Gujarati, so soft and mild-spoken,
A little white-haired and white-bearded
With the specs on the eyes,
Showing maturity
And the advancement of age
With the reflection of wisdom
On the face,
Somewhat sober-sober is our Prime Minister
Succeeding Manmohan Singh,
As for the dreams he has shown,
The hope he has reared in us
With the assurance given,
Acche din aane wale hain,
The good days are yet to come,
Dawn upon,
A nationalist, a social activist, a planner
And a progressive thinker,
A politician
With a strategy of own
Combined with the sense of morality and ethics,
Religion and spirituality,
He has the mission and vision of his own
To build India, construct
As per the dreams seen,
Visions envisaged.
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