My Country

My Country The day when i took a step over it , The day when i was unknown about it , It holds me like a son , In its arms like a mother other than none . I was warmths by its earthy smell , It rises me up whenver I fell , My lord give me birth over this divine again , So that its pure love could be gained . Heart is full for respect for it , But hands are empty what can i give to it , Ever thinking to be a soldier for it , Or a politocian who will raise for a bit . The day when i took a step over it , The day when i was unknown about it , It holds me like a son , In its arms like a mother other than none .