With saffron sun's fiery grace, A dawn awakes, a sacred space. Twenty-sixth of January's call, Unfurls a banner, grand and tall. The air hums with a vibrant beat, Drums of freedom, echoing sweet. In every heart, a rhythm strong, Of sacrifice, where we belong. From Himalayan heights so white, To sun-kissed shores, bathed in light, A tapestry of voices blend, In unity, that knows no end. Weaving threads of every hue, Languages, dreams, all born anew. A thousand tongues, one nation's cry, For justice, peace, that reach the sky. Remembered heroes, brave and bold, Whose blood stained freedom's fertile mold. In every step, their spirit burns, A burning ember, that returns.
Let echoes of the anthem rise, Inspire the fire in our eyes. With hands held high, a promise made, To build a future, unafraid. For in our hearts, a nation lies, Where dreams take flight, like butterflies. With every challenge, we shall soar, And touch the stars, forevermore. So raise the flag, let colors fly, On this Republic Day, beneath the sky. With every breath, a vow we take, To make our India, great awake!
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