living at place where mountain touches the sky
where my people live with their heads high
Where sky keeps changing its colours
where every fragnance found in flowers
where all people enjoys same belief
where sincerity of purpose is solace and relief
where nature shows blessing and beauty
to save the nature is everyone's duty
where fortune always favours the brave
with excellence in motivation and crave
where God shows Himself in the field
where angles yield to provide shield
where soldiers fight with life in hands
where martyrdom comes like a garland
where water flows in opposite direction
Oh my God what a station
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