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