My Beautiful Village
Covered all around by a small rivulet,
Under the shine of Goddess it is set.
Linked to main by a small road,
Made just a few years ago, under govn. code.
Just like every village in Rajasthan,
People are working in the farms.
Houses are big clean and calm,
In them summers are cool and winters are warm.
There comes the rain with all its might,
Leaving water flowing, with a flash of light.
People are happy, celebrating the festivals,
Every six months there are carnivals.
Oh! my God!
I want it the same way,
To our happiness never say nay.
– Mon Avis