lehrata Tiranga


 

I see the Tiranga waving to wind

Wet in the rain.

I see the colors of the Tiranga

Uniting the nation.

Today I get to see the

Stories like the Red Fort

Hoisting Tiranga with pride.

It’s a feast for the eyes

An infinite ensigns heying each other

The magic of three colors

Is disseminating a potion of harmony

In the air,

It’s the Tiranga you fly high

Holding the owes you took

Heying the life you dreamt off

Welcoming the exclusive opportunities

You failed with, the no barriers of bias

You are moving towards,

The Tiranga in everywhere you see,

May the Tiranga keep waving in the air

And disseminate the strengths of democracy

To this world.


Jai Hind! 

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