We are sons of soil
No ideology can fail
We shall remain beloved children
Forever even live foreign
Motherland shall always inspire
We shall seek blessings and aspire
It shall be our desire
To work ceaselessly and not tire
For any human being his country is sacred
He has certain belief and always led
"If at all chance comes to sacrifice"
He shall be first to offer with promise
It is call of motherland
Where children have attachment and bond
The lessons are taught to die for cause
The life shall remain or pause
What cause can be holier than holy!
Where cause is understood wholly
Such kind of chance shall never be availed
If thrust upon and we fail
Love for motherland. Prasant Kumar Routray29 minutes ago Love for motherland
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It was pretty good Lazim Abtahi31 minutes ago I think you concentrated on rhyming the poem to much than the ideology Comment 1 Comment+1 Hasmukh MehtaLess than a minute ago IT FLOWS NATURALLY. THEME IS MAIN