In land of spices, colors bright! A tapestry woven | English Poetry

"In land of spices, colors bright! A tapestry woven, day and night, Of diverse threads, a fabric fine, India's unique story, forever divine. From Himalayan peaks to southern sea, A land of contrasts, yet harmony, Of ancient traditions, modern stride, A nation's journey, side by side. The Taj's white marble, shining bright! A symbol of love, in morning light, The Ganges' flow, a sacred stream, A source of life, a spiritual dream. In forests dense, where tigers roam, A land of mystery, a mystic home, The peacock's dance, a vibrant hue, A celebration, forever anew! From Gandhi's wisdom, to Tagore's song, A legacy rich, where hearts belong, The fragrance of curry, a taste so true, A flavor of India, forever anew. In this land of wonder, where stories unfold, A unique tale, forever to be told, Of resilience, strength, and heart, India's story, a work of art. ©twisha ray"

In land of spices, colors bright!
A tapestry woven, day and night,
Of diverse threads, a fabric fine,
India's unique story, forever divine.

From Himalayan peaks to southern sea,
A land of contrasts, yet harmony,
Of ancient traditions, modern stride,
A nation's journey, side by side.

The Taj's white marble, shining bright!
A symbol of love, in morning light,
The Ganges' flow, a sacred stream,
A source of life, a spiritual dream.

In forests dense, where tigers roam,
A land of mystery, a mystic home,
The peacock's dance, a vibrant hue,
A celebration, forever anew!

From Gandhi's wisdom, to Tagore's song,
A legacy rich, where hearts belong,
The fragrance of curry, a taste so true,
A flavor of India, forever anew.

In this land of wonder, where stories unfold,
A unique tale, forever to be told,
Of resilience, strength, and heart,
India's story, a work of art.

©twisha ray

twisha ray

In land of spices, colors bright! A tapestry woven, day and night, Of diverse threads, a fabric fine, India's unique story, forever divine. From Himalayan peaks to southern sea, A land of contrasts, yet harmony, Of ancient traditions, modern stride, A nation's journey, side by side. The Taj's white marble, shining bright! A symbol of love, in morning light, The Ganges' flow, a sacred stream, A source of life, a spiritual dream. In forests dense, where tigers roam, A land of mystery, a mystic home, The peacock's dance, a vibrant hue, A celebration, forever anew! From Gandhi's wisdom, to Tagore's song, A legacy rich, where hearts belong, The fragrance of curry, a taste so true, A flavor of India, forever anew. In this land of wonder, where stories unfold, A unique tale, forever to be told, Of resilience, strength, and heart, India's story, a work of art. ©twisha ray