Oh dear Tricolour you fly high,
Hopes are flowers filled in sky.
Sigh is weather mind is happy,
Freedom tells new dream is sappy.
Unhappy nobody is here you see,
Fly high oh colours we see three.
Free we are like birds to dream,
We feel zeal, flow in love stream.
Green forest sings, rivers flow,
Slowly, slowly in love we grow.
You glow light of wisdom for us,
Celebration we make in mind plus.
Thus we feel every moment in life,
We are in unity we have no strife.
Such amazing time this does touch,
Beautiful our Nation is very much.
Tricolour will fly high with freedom and righteousness. This poem is nice one. This is patriotic poem.
" Green forest sings, rivers flow, Slowly, slowly in love we grow." - the couplet remembers me Coleridge's ”the fair breeze blew, the white foam flew, The furrow followed free." For its musical melodiousness. Tri colour is love of every Indian. A poem shows loved love for the country. Melodiousness is spreaded in every word. Lovely.
A very patriotic write indeed on the occasion of Independence Day!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Happy Independence Day, Kumarmani.