Known as land of gods
From ancient time she attracted everyone
People invaded her
To loot her of her riches
But they were too blind to see
Was not counted by golden coin
It was her rich vivid culture
She gave a whole new meaning
To the concept of unity in diversity
From the snow clad Himalayas
To the tip of Kanyakumari
Each and every part of her
Stood out with its own unique tradition
She is the land of festivals
Where every week brings new reason to celebrate
She is the land of great progress
With perfect amalgamation of old and new
Where the youth today
On one hand stand tall on international soil
On other bow down to the old values
Where the old keep the traditional values around
And still adopt new ideas readily
Yes it has cultural beauty and scenic beauty

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