Swatantrta Divas Poem by Pushpa P Parjiea

Aao Milkar aazadi ka jashn manayen ham

Jhanda tiranga pyara sa laharyen ham

Parv ye azadi ka mila hai hame yekaise bhul jayen ham

Badi mushkilon or mashakkat ke bad paya hai sunahara ye avasar hamne

.apne veeron ki kurbani Kaise bhul payen ham

ashrudhaara bah jaati hai jab koi beta

papa ki yad me aansu bahata hai

.dekha nahi jata jab ek suhagan

desh ke liye beva banti hai

Koi maa apne laal ki lash godi
me rakhkar roti hai

Karodo ki kurbaniyan or mehanat
ki kimat swatantrta divas ke roop

Me hamne pai hai.kar lo pran aaj ki
Abase simit swarth hetu desh ka sauda karenge na

kabhi Jo bhul kar gaye etihas me raje maharaje use naakabhi dohrayenge ham

. Yugon yugon tak apna pyara tiranga lahrayenge ham Apne pyare desh ko fir se sone ki chidiya banayenge ham.

Sat sat vandan veer sainik bhaiyad me teri sarvada mastak apna jhukayengeham