Thy Lord ! Let my country rise and shine
Rise above from caste, colour and greed
Integrated we stand with the ebb and flow
Cataclysm we don’t want, don’t mislead
Open your arms to embrace the broken
Lift all those who are feeling wrenched
Once again make my country soar high
Unified, glorified with three colours in sky
Raise, praise, Hail ! My country, Hail !
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Nice ACROSTIC POEM!
Thank you so much !!! I Love writing acrostic and haikus
Thanks! I love writing acrostic and haikus
Inspiring and beautiful!
Thanks ! I was trying to comment on your post but couldn’t. So linked with my post as your latest post is in same line