Nagaland,
The land of the Nagas,
The Naga villages,
Naga life and culture,
Natural habitats and scenery,
Hilly, rocky, forested,
Full of highlands and downs.
Nagaland which I could not know it,
Could not feel it ever before,
Nagaland,
The land of the Nagas,
Naga villages and tribes
With their native aboriginal culture and tradition
With which vibrated and throbbed it,
Going by the vibes of it
Taking to far and beyond.
The hills, the greens,
The exotic flora and fauna,
The highlands and the downs,
Calling us, calling for a visit,
Nagaland and its Naga villages,
Naga huts and habitations,
Naga landscape and scenery
So pristine and primitive.
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