My Lovely India Poem by Shefali Srivastava

Oh! The divine master
I thank you for this lovely world
In which I dwell
The beautiful jewell
Where you appear
To wipe out fear
To bring the dawn
To make it pious.

Oh! The divine master
I thank you for the leading light
Who appeared like dawn
To enlighten night
To forbid fight
Who moved forward towards development
For the advancement
For fullfillment.

Oh! The divine master
I thank you for its fame and spirituality
For its saints and diversity
The pleasing scenic beauty
Which has given it a life
Made that soul energise
It will sparkle, glisten and shine
Untill the numerous suns set and rise.