HAPPY 77TH INDEPENDENCE DAY
I wrote this poem , true feelings as I celebrated and attended the flag hoisting today!
A pretty conglomeration of hues
Sparkling saffron, winsome white, glorious green and tint of blues
I simply behold and salute the celebrated view
Hardly a day or two in an annum to pay regards and value!
As a child I remember to dress up or play a song or sing
And yes I relived these privileges with my ward again
Nothing betters the simplicity and magic of memories and feelings
None of the festivals or birthdays or holidays compared to the joy that today brings
It’s not only the pride but the love utmost
Abandoning the conflicts of diversity from coast to coast
Embracing the ups and downs and pros and cons
Surprising is the blend of all ethnicities and cultures, nothing really to boast
Powerful, Sweet and pretty tales of this great nation
Getting richer from one to the next generation
A treasure trove of glory, wisdom, saints, innovation and education.
Words fall short as I count for gratitude and appreciation
It all fills up my mind, wetten my eyes as I stand in salutation