Promise

I will come back once again

To the land of the beautiful summer rain,

To my beautiful native land.

To my Mother's ever-loving and caring hands,

To the land which has seen my happiness and my pain.

I will come back once again -

To the land of the beautiful summer rain,

Where I have taken birth not in vain, 

To the place I like to come again and again,

Where one of my kind can never feel low

Where gentle winds blow,

Where homely love calls me towards itself,

Where I find my true self,

Where peace and happiness is all at hand,

The place which I call - my native land!