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The charms of my land
The charms of my land….
Be with the party of joy
Festive processions begins from horizons
Prismatic rays lighted the landscape
The prince from “Venice of the east” in joy
“Wow the charms of my land.
Kuttanaden kayal and green fields shine
With dancing steps of Kathakali style
O The charms of my land…
Its in the vicinity of Arabian sea..
Let us join with the crowning-
Prince from “Venice of the east” in joy…
Hey, be with the party of joy
Wow the charms of my land.
Ever green village streets, always in my dreams
Cocos and Arecas as thatching umbrellas
Ornamented with spadix of flowers and tender nuts
Beat the drums, you beat the drums
Make “Arpoo Arpoo Iroo”sounds
Tuskers will make the triumphs
Wow the charms of my land.
The festive processions marching
Showering petals from swaying trees
In dance of rain and welcome breeze.
Prince from “Venice of the east” in joy…
Wow the charms of my land.
“Thiti thara thiti thara “chasing
Speed birds in a line ,vital force of the land.
Splashing beads with oars at highs
In midstream, boatmen makes diamond garlands
For the Beauties staging “ thiruvathira” aside.
Near backwaters “child to old ” at one age
Cheer ups,The charms of the Boat race
Prince from “venice of the east” in joy..
Wow the charms of my land.
The Mountain parrots, sickle billed beaks
Harvesting surplus paddy grains
Astonished to see, the gifts of the prince
The prince from “Venice of the east” in joy
Wow.. the charms of my land.
The Charms of my place..
The prince from “Venice of east “ in joy
“Wow the charms of my land.
The charms of my land never going to end
Each eyes glares each heart beats for….
It Leads the processions of gods own country
The prince of venice is a gifted champ..
"Wow.. the charms of my land.(KERALA).
vinod_nair4@yahoo.com
Be with the party of joy
Festive processions begins from horizons
Prismatic rays lighted the landscape
The prince from “Venice of the east” in joy
“Wow the charms of my land.
Kuttanaden kayal and green fields shine
With dancing steps of Kathakali style
O The charms of my land…
Its in the vicinity of Arabian sea..
Let us join with the crowning-
Prince from “Venice of the east” in joy…
Hey, be with the party of joy
Wow the charms of my land.
Ever green village streets, always in my dreams
Cocos and Arecas as thatching umbrellas
Ornamented with spadix of flowers and tender nuts
Beat the drums, you beat the drums
Make “Arpoo Arpoo Iroo”sounds
Tuskers will make the triumphs
Wow the charms of my land.
The festive processions marching
Showering petals from swaying trees
In dance of rain and welcome breeze.
Prince from “Venice of the east” in joy…
Wow the charms of my land.
“Thiti thara thiti thara “chasing
Speed birds in a line ,vital force of the land.
Splashing beads with oars at highs
In midstream, boatmen makes diamond garlands
For the Beauties staging “ thiruvathira” aside.
Near backwaters “child to old ” at one age
Cheer ups,The charms of the Boat race
Prince from “venice of the east” in joy..
Wow the charms of my land.
The Mountain parrots, sickle billed beaks
Harvesting surplus paddy grains
Astonished to see, the gifts of the prince
The prince from “Venice of the east” in joy
Wow.. the charms of my land.
The Charms of my place..
The prince from “Venice of east “ in joy
“Wow the charms of my land.
The charms of my land never going to end
Each eyes glares each heart beats for….
It Leads the processions of gods own country
The prince of venice is a gifted champ..
"Wow.. the charms of my land.(KERALA).
vinod_nair4@yahoo.com
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The charms of my land
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