India --
The greatest word of my respect, wherever used, all other words become meaningless.
The meaning of this word is in those sons of the fields who even today measure time from the shadows of the trees. They have no problem except their stomach and they can even chew their own organs when they feel hungry. For them, life is a tradition and death is a tradition. Meaning of liberation whenever someone talks about 'national unity' of entire India
So my heart wants to throw his hat in the air and tell him that the meaning of India is not related to any Dushyant but lies in the field where food grows and where there is a dent.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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