Written on - 27 November 2021
Published on - 26 January 2022
The saffron in our flag,
is the sacrifice and courage.
The greatest form of patriotism,
I believe.
The white is the peace;
unity it brings.
The equality of all and
the sacred truth.
Green is faith and fertility.
The growing love among us all.
It's development and versatility.
It's prospering without a fall.
Glory to the Indian Flag, long may she wave
So many have been covered with her when they've gone to their graves.
So many of us have taken for granted that our freedom will always be,
We tend to forget those who have kept that right for you and for me.
We live in freedom and peace,
while they strive endlessly.
Selfless is their love for our country.
Our freedom is like the moon,
known, appreciated and loved.
It's what the poets write about
and singers sing for.
It's the cause of our laughter.
It's the symphony in our hearts.
It's the epitome of beauty,
we can't part.
Whereas, sacrifice is like the sun,
burning up.
It can't be looked at,
as it can burn our eyes.
It's gives us the warmth we need,
not asking for attention.
They tinge red when they bleed,
and when loving they are blazing golden.
Let's appreciate the sun tonight.
Let's love it's burns and scars.
Let's pay them a visit tonight,
from afar.
Let's think of the gallant soldiers,
next time we aspire to fly.
Let's thank our soldiers,
for giving us the opportunity to fly.
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Happy republic Day!!!!!!
The original poem I wrote has 500+ words. Here's a shorter version.
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