My Beloved Countrymen

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My Beloved Countrymen Listen my dear friend, love the Nation, Your land is your soul past relation. Why you stand against your country! What you think, it will give property? Why, wealth is greater than your mother! India is your motherland, your Joy, Feel proud, don't make it a field of Troy. Remember the Glory your forebear shared, Love lenity peace in your vein entwined. My dear Friends, My Countrymen Stop, Think, Inspired, remembering your great sink, The glory of quondam history, India is a great lough of rubric legacy, A Land of divine seat of knowledge, Ancient Greek and foreign nomad leant, The art of Living and embracing, The great joy of accepting people, As they are with their traditional value, "लोका समस्ता सुखिनो भवन्तु", वसुदेव कुटुंबकम. Greek paved the way through secret pathway, Demetrius and Alexander the Great, Invaded and Conquered the vast space, Gautamiputra satakarni Maurya came, With great valour and Love washed-up Grave, Ashoka andAjatsatru recoursed to worship. With Love and with military courage, India became the Land of legend, Let our Countrymen be brave to Love, Embracing its hoary Preterite. Let Us be rooted to our holy Soil, Let us remember the great advent, Let us be free to shower our fancy, Our Love for our beloved Mother, Let us not look each other with Suspicion, Let our battle cry be with purity, Let us fight poverty, casteism, Let us be United in the moment of Crisis, My beloved Countrymen let Us live as Indian. ******************** @Prabir Gayen: 16/02/2019: 10: 34 AM. (INSPIRED BY A TALK OF RITUDIDI)

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