A Tricoloured Pride in my Beating Heart
Wednesday, August 5, 2020
When the birdie glides freely in the bright blue azure;
My optics gets flooded with crystal tears;
Not because the feathered friends are at liberty but;
We Indians are free like a bird;
Thanks to all the fearless warriors who faced all the struggles;
Making the rugged time pass by to create a paradise on earth.
There are innumerable things with which we can live without;
But freedom is what everyone seeks.
I am blessed that I am born in a peaceful land
which is known for its bravery since ages.
I proudly proclaim to the world that I am Indian;
And I am proud to be forever an Indian.
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