India-the Beautiful Bird
Tuesday, January 21, 2020
The day the bird golden, its wings spread out
Had taken off again, the royal flight
Ready to take the world afresh without
A need to rendezvous any, its plight
The minds reset, a task they had to do
Complete A nation that was left curtailed
Forward it thrust, the glow was wholly new
United, peace with all the boats that sailed
As now we know it full of muses famed
When glances flee from dire covetous eyes
The guard remains to stand, unharmed unnamed
Horizon reached, attained the victory prize
Then boast a wall, many had ceased for which
My home, my Bhaarat hearty rich.
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