Language and culture the celestial seeds

Fruition and fulfillment of dreams and deeds

Ancestral bestowal of genuine love

Fulsome platform for us to thrive.

Priceless provisions we hand over to generations

safe and sure sprout of truth in seasonal alterations

The infinite aura of nature’s lullabies

The wings we aspire for unsung melodies

Ney we forget those roots in gain for self

Then begins the decline of nations and humanity itself

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