In my village, a scent so true, Rustic, dusty, under skies so blue. Heat and rain, mud’s embrace, Jaggery’s sweetness in winter’s grace. Pedaling to school, a joyful sound, Ramlila’s talk, Dussehra all around. Diwali’s firecrackers, a festive delight, City life with colors so bright. NDA’s discipline, sergeant’s attire, Sweat and toil, a burning fire. […]