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It requires a genius, to have feel of the pulse,
When sun-shine dissolves away
Patriot never bemoans the dark reality,
His soul’s lyre gives melody, sweet and gay.

When resonance of aspirations and matchiNg deeds,
Is vibrantly alive in life,
Man endeavours hard to canalise.
Patriotic values through life’s strife.

Our great bards have idolized,
In inspired words, greatness of MOTHER IND.
Their afflatus elevates our consciousness,
To brighter realms, with surcharged mind.

True spirit of patriotism awakens,
Within inner environs of human psyche,
An abiding urge to warm both hands wisely,
Before the fire of life, to enrich its insight.

None can abnegate, lingering tinge,
Of life’s strain and anxious moments.
Life’s consolations, are like melting candles,
But its fullness and depth, possess sweet cadences.

Variety and sheen of cool hues� play,
Unfold their hypnotic verve, like lotus petals,
In limpid and healing waters of life.
Purity of love, nurtures creative urges.