Tuesday, February 11, 2014

Poems of the childhood! - To India with love

Well its about the king of land
For all others it has a neutral stand
Which has got a farming wand
Working farmers getting their skin tanned

It has its flag a colured triband
& has an original international brand
while its east is a wet monsoon grand
its west consists of dry sand

To others it shows its loyalty as a friend
but doesn’t cross its dignity or bend
For seeking peace it always tend
forgets injuries and does hatred blend

It cares for others and lets them lend
achieves target by a definite trend
It has rigid laws and it does amend
but still has a lot of work pend

Rich heritage is its master gland
trying  to destroy it is banned
Its constituition &economy is planned
& maintains itself hand in hand

Written on Independence Day 08/15/2005

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