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I owe to the land that has lured every clans...
To its mystic glamour and bewitching charms.
From sharing the colour of love and compassion.
To triggering the glow of scintillating passion,
It has always flourished and proliferated the angst against transgression.
You can name it as Holi, Diwali, Dussehra as the revered traditions have lustrated..
All it means to celebrate the aura what the plethoric emotions anticipated.
I am proud to be a part of the land..,
what they called as Hindustan.
Not because of the mighty physiographic features that stretch its boundaries beyond..
But for the substantial values, it nurtures behind every festival that makes me fond.
It not only worships the lords and Goddesses that bless nature to preserve its grace....
It also pays homage to the altruistic warriors who sacrifice their entirety for the country's sake.
I am gratified to the span..
When they call me Indian.
The way they commemorate every element of the universe just to pay their gratitude....
It's just so overwhelming to witness the kindness where you can find peace in solitude.
Unity in diversity, what they preach for rejoicing every ritual...
Rejuvenating the inner soul fighting against every odd makes it feels spiritual.
Happiness and Prosperity what we pray for our serendipity....
As the mirth of every amusement it only signifies its pure modesty.
Festivals are nothing but a means to break the mundane of wrongs...
It becomes more blissful when laurels of fraternal connection
Glorifies it and forges it strong.