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My Great India
This is India, My India dear guys,
with great prestige, Very vast in size
I want the quota of love to rise
My sweet India, My India dear guys
Our motto should be progress of country
While keeping the unity in diversity
Up it sholud rise and rise and rise
My sweet India, my India dear guys
Our message for the world is peace
But we hate those who continue to tease
It's a question of future, not a turn of dice
My sweet India, my India, dear guys)
A Debt to Pay
To take my country's name
In the world of fame
is the motto of my life
I owe my life to my motherland
It is due to her that I stand
I often pray to God
To give me strength
To make my country
progress throughout its length
We should all pledge
To increase its strength
To take my country' name
in the world of fame
It's My Life
It's my Life
What if I don't attend my marriage
And i am found at the station Carriage
It's my Life
What if I park my car on road
And my cycle in the locked garage
It's my life
What if I have my dinner on leaves
And put the plates under lock and keys
It's my life
What if I put curd in my coffee
And my dogs are fed on toffee
It's my life
What if I put my clothes in Bags
And dress up myself in rags
It's my life
What if I polish my shoes with oil
And on head I apply a handful soil
It's my life
What if Qutub Minar is my home
And I try to find it in Rome
It's my life
A Lie
Detector
Three friends, showing a Link
American, German and a Sikh
Sitting together with lie detector
Chatting together, finding lie factor
One would lie
The machine would cry
Beap Beap! Beap-Beap!
Showing their lies and their peek!
German said,
"Listen my lad,
Hundred chapaties I daily dine
Such heavy capacity is mine."
But what a lie
The machine would cry
Beap-Beap!Beap-Beap!
He is lieing & lieing & lieing & lieing
Frustated he said,
"Only four chapties I am fed"
With enthusiasm American said,
"I can read encyclopaedia in two days"
But what a lie
The machine would cry
Beap-Beap! Beap-Beap!
He is lieing & lieing & lieing & lieing
Shattered he agrees,
"Encyclopaedia is completed in two weeks"
Now guess what
Comes the turn of the Sikh
Near lie detector
He says, "I think"
But what a lie
Hearing this the machine dies
And loudly cries Beap-Beap! Beap-Beap!
He is lieing & lieing & lieing & lieing