The sky saw the tri-colour
Soaring high,
Scattering values of
Sacrifice, tolerance and peace.
The sun witnessed
The sparkle of colours,
Silently added its refulgence.
On the earth all leaders,
Were busy canvassing,
Silently, teachers instilling values
Into soft minds.
Everywhere, India is great,
Sadly, I see my values
Dying like Dodo,
Not able to cope with
Water, wind and time.
In the night, the moon
Witnessed with stars
How flags looked
Black and dark,
Everyone looked sad
Morose and like cadaver,
On blazing fire my values.
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