Being An Indian

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In India I know I live
Colorful and vivid as it is
I am proud to breathe in it.

 Being an Indian 
It's my pride to 
Bend down and kiss the land
It's my spirit that
Makes me be rooted with our mother
And stay down to Earth

 Being an Indian
It's my prime moral
That touching a woman 
Is touching our mother Earth
And so it bears mountains of respect

 Being an Indian
It's a warning for you
An insult to our nation
Is a threat to your existence
That our hearts beat 
With thunderclaps and roars

 So we ring those bells at temple doors
To make the world hear 
The sound of our devotion

 Being an Indian 
There's a message for the world,
It's not the tone of our accent
But the truth of the words we speak 
That define me as
Being an Indian.

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