KAUSHAL SABOO Poems

Yes Our India Is Independent?
For which many freedom fighters fought and went.
Our India now is developing country,
We have more cities than tree,
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In 1930, we did so,
All walk, forgetting their friends and foes,
He was the one who led all,
All come to walk to Dandi On Mahatma's call.
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The Golden Bird
with rich culture,
Widely heard
for its treasure,
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India Is A Country,
Which Is Not Free,
All People Are Not,
In Merry.
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The most bitter word is...
ALONE.
Without anyone we are like,
body without bone.
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Life is like a sentence,
which is not bounded with any fence.

It has many commas,
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Fields full of golden corn,
Everywhere happiness, nowhere mourn
Everyone proud to be born in this country,
Everyone proud to be free.
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A large, vast part of Asia,
It's India in our hearts not Russia.
A place where crops live,
And health and fitness to us they give.
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Good Books, Good Rhymes,
Good Stories, Good Times,
Good Beginings, Good Ends,
Good Tragic. Good Trends.
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“This hospital room is a prison cell!
Why can’t I die in MY bed, take me home!
Sweetheart, don’t cry. I didn’t mean to yell,
But to sit here and wait? I’d rather roam! ”
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