Stand tall oh mighty mystical banyan tree
For all the seven world ; let you them see
Your strength, capacity and undying courage
each and every moment; forever amazes me.
Like a caring, loving mother; you shields us
from the unbearable tropical summer sun
Oh dear holy warrior, you are a preserver of the immortal values that modernism has shun.
When wind's are high, roaring and restless
and then, you lose a limb or two
It only makes you stronger and determined
World could learn so much from you
Oh dear master; you taught me
the secret mantra of life ---
The word "impossible" is black
Just like the pain in your back
I can" is like a flame of gold
That always shine's as you told.
Oh dear Yogi ! you are a divine symbo of
Selfless love, service, strength and sacrifice
I bow down my head at your eternal feet
No promise is enough, no gratitude suffice