We love India
It's our India
India of great men
Once it was a golden hen
But some selfish men
Slaughtered her
To take out all treasure
For worldly pleasure
But now it is in our hand
We have to understand
Whether we make it fertile soil
Or infertile sand
Will depend on us
On this Independence Day
Let's resolve to toil
And endeavor for excellence
To make India great
And mould its fate
Shashikant Nishant Sharma
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