Glory to Thee, O Dhuhibala! (A Symphonic Ode to the Land of Golden Progress)

I. The Soul of Dhuhi
O hallowed land where my first breath was drawn,
Thy bosom hums with progress' golden dawn!
Beholding this, my spirit sings elate—
What rapture pure! What bliss immaculate!

Not mere dust and shifting desert sands,
But treasure-house where golden harvest stands;
Where rubies gleam in sun-kissed paddy rows,
And wisdom's light through every alley flows.

II. The Mosaic of Triumph
Emerald fields where stalwart souls abide,
Nature's green matched by vision deep and wide.
No ignorance shadows this sacred space—
Science and art in perfect harmony embrace!

Hark! How progress' anthem proudly rings,
Through bustling lanes where hope takes wings!
This vision lifts my soul to heights untold—
What joy transcendent! What glory manifold!

III. The River's Prophecy
Dhuhi! Dhuhi! Land of destiny!
Where dawn's first light ignites possibility.

Baraliya's currents carved foundations strong,
Nona's gift—rich soil where dreams belong.
Upon this earth, creation's rains shall pour,
A renaissance blooms forevermore!

IV. Ode to Immortality
O fairest earth! O sanctuary sweet!
We, thy children, kneel at glory's feet.
No foreign thought shall breach our sacred trust,
Thy honor shines—immortal, pure, and just!

Chorus of Eternity:
All hail Dhuhibala! Eternal may you reign!
We crown thee with our gratitude's refrain!
Lo! Progress' chariot marches through thy gate—
My soul stands awed before such glorious fate!
What cosmic joy! What divine estate!

Final Benediction:
All hail Dhuhibala! Heaven's favored land!
All hail Dhuhibala! By destiny's own hand!