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MY DEAR INDIA

I love my dear India, It is full of great idea. Punjab is for chivalry, bravery and fighting, Bengal is for art, creativity and writing. Rajasthan is for patriotism and history, Maharashtra is for glorious victory, Karnataka is for priceless silk, And Haryana is for strength and milk. Kerla is for penetrating brain, Utter Pradesh is for nutritious grain, Himachal Pradesh is for juicy apples, And Orisa is for majestic temples. Madhya Pradesh is for tough tribals, Bihar is for rich minerals, Uttranchal is for heavenly beauty, Seven sisters of north-east are for rich variety. Alas! Kashmir is for destruction, But Bharat Mata is for resurrection, All the states stand for strength and unity, My dear India baths in rich tranquility "Where the mind is without fear and the head is held high; Where knowledge is free; Where the world has not been broken up into fragments by narrow domestic walls; Where words come out from the depth of truth; Where tireless striving stretches its arms towards perfection; Where the clear stream of reason has not lost its way into the dreary desert sand of dead habit; Where the mind is lead forward by thee into ever-widening thought and actionInto that heaven of freedom, my Father, let my country awake."

"Geetanjali" - Rabindranath Tagore

Better than Heaven or Arcadia I love thee, O my India! And thy love I shall give To every brother nation that lives. God made the Earth; Man made confining countries And their fancy-frozen boundaries. But with unfound boundless love I behold the borderland of my India Expanding into the World. Hail, mother of religions, lotus, scenic beauty,and sages! Thy wide doors are open, Welcoming God's true sons through all ages. Where Ganges, woods, Himalayan caves, and men dream God I am hallowed; my body touched that sod. - Swami Yogananda Paramhansa

Is there ought you need that my hands withhold, Rich gifts of raiment or grain or gold? Lo ! I have flung to the East and the West Priceless treasures torn from my breast, And yielded the sons of my stricken womb To the drum-beats of the duty, the sabers of doom. Gathered like pearls in their alien graves Silent they sleep by the Persian waves, Scattered like shells on Egyptian sands,

They lie with pale brows and brave, broken hands, they are strewn like blossoms mown down by chance On the blood-brown meadows of Flanders and France. Can ye measure the grief of the tears I weep Or compass the woe of the watch I keep? Or the pride that thrills thro' my heart's despair And the hope that comforts the anguish of prayer? And the far sad glorious vision I see Of the torn red banners of victory? when the terror and the tumult of hate shall cease And life be refashioned on anvils of peace, And your love shall offer memorial thanks To the comrades who fought on the dauntless ranks, And you honour the deeds of the dauntless ones, Remember the blood of my martyred sons!

India Is My Country
+54 India is my country we all are its boundary we have to protect it from terrorist robbery India is my country we live here with peace we dont want piece which will separate us from each India is my country we have the temple of gold we have body such a bold we will defeat our enemy who will come in our peaceful road. Submitted by vish. Email This Poem To Your Friend 11 Comments

Patriotic Poem
+41 Many people dont remember That awful eleventh of September

When not knowing what was going on Would mean war when those towers were gone Then came the cry of Why? When they saw people falling from the sky A beautiful day turned to gray Loved ones and strangers knew they had to pray Everyone then started screaming While others wished they were dreaming Lives were turned upside down As the debris fell all around Rescue workers worked day and night As our soldiers got prepared to fight They all knew what they had to do As many lost their lives for the Red, White and Blue Americans wanted to know who to blame Many came up with the same name Whether or not you believe Bush says we aint coming home till the jobs achieved Flags were flown at half staff As the parents hope they dont bring back the draft Everyone then became Patriotic Now you look around and think How ironic? There were many heroes at that time Coming together after this unthinkable crime Firemen, Policemen, Military and many others Working side-by-side like sisters and brothers Have You Forgotten, Where Were You When The World Stopped Turning, and Courtesy of the Red, White, and Blue Were a few songs that rang true Now lets stand tall for the Liberty Bell And those Dixie Chicks can rot in Hell With not much else left to say God Bless the USA Submitted by Scott Arthur. Email This Poem To Your Friend 3 Comments

No Body Really Knows


+72 Whos to say between you and i whos right or wrong so many silly little words theres enough gossip,back stabbing and bitching to character assasinate the entire universe of all the wrong jealousy seem to be always the guest of honor from different point of view whos to say whos right or wrong it dont really make sense within our little world when no body really knows how life goes on oh,the sake of mankind instead of simply be considerate and enjoy the the world where suppose to be respect is valued yet its always fall behind. Submitted by clairvoyantdestiny (Jhoyce). Email This Poem To Your Friend 1 Comment

MOTHER-INDIA
+83 When the sun comes ,nature smiles when the moon comes, darkness cries But at happy and sorrow ,at misery and grievence you are their mother following like the shadow all the way looking after me till the grave the beauty of my mother land is none compared to anyother land the purity of ypur love is more precious than sacred amruta the kindness of your heart cannot be expressed as the universe is vast GOD should hate ,having created you so great the diamond that shines becomes lazy before your eyes But today the glogy of my mother ,becoming prey for other everyone have their way,vampires have their sway none to see your welfare,everywhere became warfare

BUTMOTHER.. my eyes ,search for you my mind thinks of you and my heart ,beats for you .. forever forever.. jai hind

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