Like Harivansh Rai Bacchan says, Mitti ka tan, masti ka man, kshan-bhar jivan — mera parichay.
Almost heaven, West Hyderabad,
Blue Ridge Mountain, Shanandoa River,
Life is old there, older than the trees,
Younger than the mountains,
blowing like a breeze
Country Roads, take me home
To the place I belong,take me homeCountry roads