The Magnificent India

Oh the land in my heart
The continent of the south
By the dearth of my mouth
I present you an ode
What is in my store
To hope the good more
Of your people,land and farm
But for my ode warm
The warmth of a patriot’s heart
Shall you be insulted start..!

Oh the land in my heart
The continent of the south
By the dearth of my mouth
I present you an ode
The horses on you queer
To have a steer
Over your economy
The bequest of your historious monopoly
That you once owned too much a gold
But was that forcibly sold
At the Persian hand
Who landed over your sacred sand
This patriot presents you a horse
A way to you to endorse
Yourself that you are great
The greatest in the worlds’s State..!

Oh the land in my heart
The continent of the south
By the dearth of my mouth
I present you an ode
The countries that once have you stolen
Have been badly broken
Being greive sticken at you prowess..!
Blessed shall be the people born on land
Nothing more to demand
So I came to a stand
To praise you to a strand..!

Oh the land in my heart
The continent of the south
By the dearth of my mouth
I present you an ode..!


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