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My strength, my being, my colour , my pride, The soil I was born from, A breath of that nation, I am. My mother, my family, is this nation, The successor of a profound civilization, The sky I fly in, the freedom I spoil in. The borders that define me, The states which surround me, A culture which builds in every word I speak. I will be born here time and again, To repay my debts of life and death, A nation which will store my identity, past time, past life.
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Mar 12, 2013
Mar 12, 2013 at 1:59 PM UTC
Bharat
My strength, my being, my colour , my pride, The soil I was born from, A breath of that nation, I am. My mother, my family, is this nation, The successor of a profound civilization, The sky I fly in, the freedom I spoil in. The borders that define me, The states which surround me, A culture which builds in every word I speak. I will be born here time and again, To repay my debts of life and death, A nation which will store my identity, past time, past life.
eshani
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Indian
Mar 12, 2013
Mar 12, 2013 at 1:59 PM UTC
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