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It was another holy midnight,
Where you finally won the strife,
After centuries of a dignified fight.
From Uttar to Dakshin,
...

He slips away from her warm embrace,
As the angels take him to his final place,
Tears run over her sullen face.
And as it rains, they fail to make a worthy trace.
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The Walking Victory

It was another holy midnight,
Where you finally won the strife,
After centuries of a dignified fight.
From Uttar to Dakshin,
From Poorv to Paschim,
Are the tricolours waving,
As our pure hearts keep flying,
We keep humming thy serene Anthem,
While we keep on admiring at the bold. brave n'courageous emblem.
Purity, sanctity, dignity and divinity,
Walk on thy wheel of 24 principles, in humanity.
The dark has been won,
To have another pure vision,
Of the dear rise of the beautiful Sun.
We, in your warm embrace,
Never fail to have thy patriotic grace.
Blessed are we, to breath this holy air,
As our fathers fought in a dedicated flair.
The Hind, the Muslim, the Sikh,
The Buddh and the Jain, the Christian,
Are the different tributaries of thy plain.
Still burning brilliantly, Dazzling,
Forever would we be remembering
Thy immortal protection with caring and loving.
Give us a holy chance to embrace you,
To utter thy blessful name,
With every singing of thy melodious Anthem,
Would our hearts fill with overflowing patriotism.
Oh my dear MOTHER! for once give us a chance,
To reunite and rejoice thee with delight.
Let us all sing VANDE MATARAM,
With a completely filled 'mann'.
From Kanya to Himalaya,
Through Vindhyas,
From Ganges to the Indus,
Has been spread out this holy INDIA,
Where 'morr' proudly flutters it's colourful feathers,
Where the tiger plants it's footsteps in this holy weather,
As the lotus speaks out the voice of 'azadi',
Waves our Tiranaga splendidly.
Yet another day, just in a unique way,
As our hearts burn with pure patriotic flame,
We celebrate one more INDEPENDENCE DAY! ! !
She! Still young, still fresh, still pure,
Welcomes all of us, while her heart has always opened the dignified door.
Let this victory flow through many generations,
By singing that old serene, divine-
JAYA HE! JAYA HE! JAYA HE! ! !
JAI HIND! ! !


(August-15th-2011)

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