DNA doesn’t lie When this pandemic is over To India is where I want to fly I feel it in my bones I feel it in my roots I was to visit the land From they grow jute People made me angry Relatives made me sad But one I get onto Air India And fly Oh boy, won't I be glad I will sit by the window When the plane will takeoff While the plane is taxiing I will peacefully remember Those who saw my dreams And scoffed I will see the tiny houses That brighten the ground I will see the tiny houses Up above from the Soft and lovely clouds I will eat Amul butter I will eat classic Dahi I will eat cupcakes To my hearts content In no particular hurry As the plane lands My heart will feel Pitters and pangs I will set foot in the land Where people Greet One another By pressing both hands I will visit the places That have been traces In my dreams I will visit Landmarks, parks and streams And stay away from those Who are very, very mean DNA doesn't lie Once ancestry calls out to you Only at the right time You will be told when it Will be safe to fly
