Enjoyable end of summer evening
Rainbow delight our hearts
There in shadow of the British rule
Singing a song of The Mother India
But we grew old
Our head are bold
A shadow of one of us
That looks like The Mahatma Gandhi
The strength of self-reliance
Make us most relevance
We have preserved the message of
The freedom of existence
From Himalayan
Mountains
Flow the rivers from the north
to meet the Bay of Bengal
They nurture the Mother India
In the west India
there no waste
of the time to turn the Spinning wheel
The sound of spinning spindle is
the serine music of the Gandhi Ashram
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