Make Nation Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Make nation

Self styled queen
That has not been seen
So far with elegant show
She is in face with fine glow

As sharp as razor
She aches for honor
Not ready to compromise
And surprises to all

She has passion
For her nation
To play part
With powerful start

She keeps burning
And turning
Her wheel in direction
From where she can show some action

I extend my support
For struggle of any sort
She has something to drive
And make nation to survive