Amit Kumar prasad 30 Mar 2023 गीत देश-प्रेम This poem is on the base on my previous poem which of I written before subjected to Nationalism and now it is his dubbed I hopes this that it's poem feel of you well as before. Jai Hind. 31290 0 Hindi :: हिंदी

Have a wish glowed, 
In this heart of this heart;
The mind is engrossed in brain, 
In newspapers of inner – board. 
              Getting started of words, 
              The struggle will also be soft;
              Whether it is rare to live free, 
              Hopes it won’t end. 
My country is becoming immortal, 
In the pages of the golden book;
This is now never remain Soil, 
Leaves in every beat. 
         You see my country is blooming, 
         On pains story of pressed;
         Free country is echoing, 
         From respect of pride. 
Its histories are dazzled, 
Tells the story of the ages;
Which is called us Mother India, 
She is the Queen of terra. 
            Just one name gives courage, 
            That name will never be soft;
            Just a name just name name, 
            That Name will never end. 
In weather of all world, 
Want the fragrance of India;
Cling remain to its Soil, 
Relief of every Mother devotee.
          This desire is in the heart, 
          Will reverberate in earth of
           works;
          Just one name just name name, 
          It name will never any soft. 
Echoing power in the softness, 
The struggle will never end;
We swear to this earth, 
Brighter of the humanity. 
          We are proud of that Sky, 
          Of the dear of Love;
         Just one name just name name, 
         This name will be breath of land. 
Which Has done salute to heart, 
This Soil will be my home land. 
We are proud of that Soil, 
Non-Violence whose ultimate religion. 
          And religion complements of
          work, 
          Sequence of humans attached 
          to Soil;
          This is a city of pride, bow down    
          to honour, 
          But if it come with pride then. 
Shows own duty, Sacrificing life by giving martyrdom, 
How many braves are martyrs;
Some have bitten the jails, 
Just a name take by take. 
            Great hard work of alien earth, 
            To the freedom will never end;
            Great view of free land, 
            There will be pride peace of   
             Indians. 
The one name on which,
The hero has sacrificed his life;
That divine land of immovable world, 
That is our India year. 
          Just one name just name name, 
          This name will never any soft;
          From the walls of the ages, 
          Freedom won’t end. 

Rhymer    :-   Amit Kumar Prasad.