Let My State Poem by Gajanan Mishra
Gajanan Mishra
Let My State
Let there be complete
Peace and development
In my state.
Let no man suffers
From thirst, hunger,
Diseases.
Let all utter
Their mother language
Freely and get every letter
In their language
From the authority.
Let them pray before
Their respective gods
In their own lifestyle.
Let there be no disable,
No destitute, no underprivileged.
Let my state be a
Healthy one in all respects.
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