Oh, beautiful motherland,
The patriots stand on the borders
To defend the country.
The mothers care for the little ones.
The little ones roam about
To become heroes someday.
They look forward with total eagerness
Saying “i want to be a…”.
The aged sit gently by the banks of the rivers
To view the beautiful nature of the land.
The trees giggle their branches
Singing hymns to praise motherland.
As they sing, the wonderful birds
Join them in glorifying.
Why can’t we?
Wake up, wake up!
Let us all defend and
Appreciate our motherland.


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