I wrote this one long back.....
Its been years and the journey so long,
But to see you, I will travel all along.
The mere thought of you makes me glow
You are all the beauty, nature could show.
Over the mountains across the oceans,
A journey past many endurance.
Summer, winter or be it any season,
To be with you I have all the reasons.
Neither for Rita, nor for Sita or even the sexy Maria.
I just want to get back to you, My India.
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idhukku nee ezhudhamaiye irundhurkalam. Just kidding!
Rajesh.. aah haa..
instant reply aah.. aga mothathula asusual otitinga..
apdiye pularachi pochu po:)orey peelings of india:)
we love our india....
hey vishy ... figeru ra pathi thaan kooviriyo nu nenachean... ;)nice 1... thanks for droppin by my blog da..keep coming..
ooi, Mother India-va Miss India-va? over scene udambukagadhu!
nee than unmayana Indhian...
adengappa...over build up a irrukku...hehe..good one tho
yappa enna orru pattru.. jai hind
na na n an ana annnn nannnnriii thallaivaa
Good suff...but to give you a honest critique, the last two lines dint quite fit in.
Broken arrow was awesome.
M.
M. thanks for your honest opinion.. get that from very few.. but the last two lines do not fit it.. yes.. did not initially intend to finish it this way.. and hence so..
how beautifully you have relate mother
india...
nice attempt..
so you moving back to india?
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