HERE WE BELONG TO
The land so green, the air so free
The kids with flags binding them to the old tree,
The same place but a new age
People with the same pride but a humbler rage.
The sound of Patriotism echoed throughout
Every corner of each street,
Flowers showered on every statue
With salutes is how they today meet.
That red that stood for blood
Now is stained into roses,
Women in white and green sari
With matching green blouses.
Community halls blasted with
How rose the suppressed ones
And how fell the rich.
The day went with a lot of rush
Rush to show our respect,
Even after so many years
Our pride was almost perfect.
The day was over
The flags still hung,
But full-fledged patriotic song
Were no more loudly sung.
But somewhere in the heart of people
It kindled with a flame,
A love towards to Great martyrs
For whom we thrive in India,
The country that's our own we claim.