It feels here like in Wonderland, when you arrive
In my hinterland, where Peace thrives .

It's my motherland ,More than any Disney land .
Narrow roads, in meandering codes .
In lush green terrain , where colour's unfold.
Mother earth, bears heavy mountains' load.

As if the flute sounds in an empty hall,
River's melodious flow transcend peace to all.
Her path is hard , destination is afar.
Miles to go, guiding her own stars.

As you cross the bridge, taking you above the ridge.
Lush green field upstairs shapes, welcoming your escape.

You see the...