On Independence Day.
Here I am wishing,
Our dreams of a new tomorrow come true,
For us…Now And Always!
Here I am wishing,
Our dreams of a new tomorrow come true,
For us…Now And Always!
Happy 15th August
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Lets take decision,
To value our nation,
To value our nation,
Shall not forget those sacrifices
Who gave us the freedom..
Who gave us the freedom..
Now its our turn
To have a reformation..
Happy Independence Day wishes 2013
To have a reformation..
Happy Independence Day wishes 2013
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Independence a Precious gift of God.
May We Always Remain Independent Ameen.
May We Always Remain Independent Ameen.
A Very Happy Independence Day To You.
~Independence day Poems~
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"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….."
The Gift of India
- Sarojini Naidu
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"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…"
Swami Yogananda Paramhansa
~Independence day Poems~
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If there is one place on the face of earth where all the dreams of living men have found a home from the very earliest days when man began the dream of existence, it is India.
-- Romain Rolland (Roman Scholar)
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India was the motherland of our race, and Sanskrit the mother of Europe's languages: she was the mother of our philosophy; mother, through the Arabs, of much of our mathematics; mother, through the Buddha, of the ideals embodied in Christianity; mother, through the village community, of self-government and democracy. Mother India is in many ways the mother of us all
By: Will Durant (American historian)
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Whenever I have read any part of the Vedas, I have felt that some unearthly and unknown light illuminated me. In the great teaching of the Vedas, there is no touch of sectarianism. It is of all ages, climbs, and nationalities and is the royal road for the attainment of the Great Knowledge. When I read it, I feel that I am under the spangled heavens of a summer night.
By: Henry David Thoreau (American Thinker & Author)
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Bande Mataram
"Mother, I bow to thee!
Rich with thy hurrying streams,
Bright with thy orchard gleams,
Cool with thy winds of delight,
Dark fields waving, Mother of might,
Mother free….."
Original Poem written by Bankim Chandra Chatterjee in Bengali
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My India
"Not where the musk of happiness blows,
Not where darkness and fears never tread;
Not in the homes of perpetual smiles,
Nor in the heaven of a land of prosperity
Would I be born
If I must put on mortal garb once more…"
P.Yogananda
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We end today a period of ill fortune and India discovers herself again. The achievement we celebrate today is but a step, an opening of opportunity, to the greater triumphs and achievements that await us. Are we brave enough and wise enough to grasp this opportunity and accept the challenge of the future?
Jawaharlal Nehru
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At the dawn of history India started on her unending quest, and trackless centuries are filled with her striving and the grandeur of her success and her failures. Through good and ill fortune alike she has never lost sight of that quest or forgotten the ideals which gave her strength.
Jawaharlal Nehru
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A frail, brown-skinned, bony human,
With sack on head, bent-back, he ran!
The Indian was agonizing!
Tho’ people keep sermonizing!
Fifty years after Independence!
What good was done for the common-man?
- by Dr John Celes
~Independence day Poems~
