This is the soil where I was born,
Where I learnt to walk with my knees,
Cos of the mercy of my mother
I'm born in this mighty sand.

I drank the brook water of my mother
I played on her and made her dirty,
I breathed the air of hers,

She bestowed clothings, food materials
Cosmetics and medicines she supplied,
Made me live happily,
Beneath her warm feathers safely.

I feel proud of my mother India,
My mother too feels proud of me,
I'm always her beloved child,
She is my ever loving mother,
I love my India
I love my India
She is my mother
she is my mother
I shall live for her
I shall die for her.

Own composition
Brinda
Ghs. Melpattampakkam
Cuddalore