My India The Great Poem by Deepak Calyampoondi

The sacred eastern gates,
Where the sun rises in haste,
The world has learnt many a lessons,
My great INDIA was born for a reason.

It was the land of peace and Wisdom,
An unknown temple Kingdom,
The kindness in the hearts that ruled,
Hence many with lust were lured.

The treasures were many,
The science was the money,
The land of that magical Math,
My great INDIA was really unmatched.

Many a cultures were embraced,
Where tolerance was laced,
And many tongues that found,
The sweetness of Love and bond.

The history is not just enough,
Born were the very noble and tough,
A silent battle without weapons,
Was another lesson, that really happened.

India is a mother, friendly and warm,
It's a pond of wishes that no one can harm,
India is a wonder, which keeps one thinking,
Every Indian is family, that keeps it from Sinking.

India is a land which harvested happiness,
A touch of light in the lives of blackness,
Behold that wonder which is not left to fate,
My great INDIA, is greatness, ever so GREAT! ! !