My homeland

I come from a land which is lush green,where lots of big and small rivers dance along very fertile plains, and beautiful warm seas surround a huge landmass. I come from a place which has high mountains and massive valleys, a place where six different seasons celebrate the variety of life, a place where there is colour everywhere. I come from a place which is warm - not only weather wise, but also warm in its heart. I come from a place which is extremely 'cool' as well - where life is not only a mouse-chase for money, but also a celebration of music, arts, and festivals.
I come from a place which is rich in its heritage, but where there are people who still sleep on the pavements. There are people who have so much money that they are the wealthiest in the world, but there are also people who have to beg to survive.
I live far far away from my homeland, and I am proud to stand up whenever I hear our national anthem. I dream of returning to my place one day, and of covering my skin and life with all its colours. I dream of a young generation which will think about all different strata of society, and work hard to make an India which will be devoid of poverty.