Nasarudheen.P. Parameswaran (8.8.1952 / Manakad)
My Country is an Oasis
My country so dear as an oasis
So beautifully designed! Lord,
The birds, animals and beings
All pray, “Hail to Motherland “.
This land mass has a nest of all
Thoughts that people nurture
Here, we Indians tolerate whole
Doves and Eagles as creatures.
Though innumerable Suns beam
On the crest of waves in team.
Only one Sun we perceive gleams
In the blue space of our dreams.
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