My India

a poem by Himani Arora

A land of love and peace.
A land where sun showers its rays of hope
Which enlightens the minds of millions here…
A land of hope which never lets people down!!
A land where Sky is not the limit!!
A land where people make the difference…
A land where borders are no barriers…
To hinder its gushing waves of love, peace and
Harmony from engulfing everyone…

With dreams people live…
With smiles they cover miles…
With fierce determination they reach to zenith…
In every nook and corner,
Minds work… even in atrocitic haze…
To establish a landmark in the history of mankind…

The country’s pride is beheld by the high thoughts
And not by high buildings…
The golden bird may have flown but
The golden ideas are still perched…

Showering love is the pride of my India
Nothing can disconcert its deep roots of humanity…

The awakening is there…
I can see!!
My India will definitely become an impeccable one…
JAI HIND!!!