O Food, your glory is so great, Strength of limbs you generate.

It should be of our own choice, Or with guileless friends rejoice.

O delicious, sweet luscious food, Come; see all health it includes.

All guile and ill health elude, Keep away bad mood & feud.

Nature everywhere food provides: In plains, on plateau and hill sides.

Just as wind blows everywhere, Savory juices all over supplies. 

Milk & grain protect the frame, So as I muscular power claim.

Creation, around food galvanized, Ever wraps up and rematerialize.

C.P. Sharma