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Share with friendsIndia of my dreams India, my motherland,
Submitted on 11 Feb, 2020 at 18:02 PM
Those words just remain out of my reach, I’m reaching out but grasping nothing.
Submitted on 11 Feb, 2020 at 17:52 PM
But if I don’t speak up now, I feel I will forever lose my voice,
Submitted on 11 Feb, 2020 at 17:44 PM
Her waves reach out, Gentle as a mother's embrace,
Submitted on 11 Feb, 2020 at 15:38 PM
Just a tree, did you call me? Well, I am a mother,
Submitted on 11 Feb, 2020 at 15:26 PM
My dear well-wishers, Open your eyes and see...
Submitted on 11 Feb, 2020 at 15:17 PM
Huddled in a tent, Sat a girl,
Submitted on 11 Feb, 2020 at 15:00 PM