Awakens India Poem by Narayanan Nair. P Perunthanam

Awakens India from her sluggish stupor
Horrible though her dreams, I suppose
Rapists, drunkards, victims of drugs
Exploit rulers' laxity who sing the dirge.
Lovely life children spoil in toil for luxury
A mirage that eludes from reality gory.
Hot wind of terror and horror blasts
From ignorant people's gale of exhale.

I pray snow dripping Himavat ranges
To cool and assimilate fuming rages.
My lovely Mother Bharat Mata gleams
Lotus, Vedas, trident in arms beams
Seats blessing us on the shores of Seas
On Her Lap for Peace my head I place.