My Country is a Gift to Me

 MY COUNTRY IS A GIFT TO ME....❤❤


Named the " Shining Pearal of the Orient ", my homeland is Sri Lanka. This Lak Derana is the country where. I was born, the country where I live and the country that will one day die. I accept it as an invaluable gift that I have inherited.

Sri Lanka is a free country. Its pride is prevalent all over the world. Kings like Dutugemunu, Mahasen and Parakkramabahu who lived in the past were the ones who raised Hela Derana. Also known as the Father of Freedom. The Senanayake was also the ruler of this land. Tibetan National Eyes. Van. Mahinda Thera and Henry Olcott, an American, also fought for the independence of my County. 

My Country is a beautiful island in terms of natural beauty. The country is a mountain range that collapses with cold water. Tourists from western countries are fascinated by the natural beauty of this island which has no shortage of wildlife. 


The people of my County are different. They live in different cultures as Sinhalese, Tamils, Muslims and Burghers. They belong to different religions. But they live together in society. Often guarding the unity; Maintain friendships; Avaha marriages are performed. This is why the people of my County are so wonderful. 

My Country is a gift to me. I think my parents for giving me this gift. I love my Country. 



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