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The tricolour unfurls in all its glory,
The tricolour unfurls in all its glory,
Dancing on the free winds,
Of a blue sky
The tricolour unfurls, a tapestry grand,
In the open expanse, it takes a bold stand,
Dancing on winds, both fierce and serene,
A symbol of freedom, a nation's proud sheen.
Against the blue canvas, it boldly displays,
A tale of a country, in vibrant arrays,
With saffron and white, and a field of deep green,
A mosaic of dreams, of what could have been.
It whispers of struggles, of battles long fought,
Of unity, resilience, lessons well taught,
Each hue tells a story, a chapter untold,
In the tricolour's tale, a legacy bold.
Oh, how it flutters, unfettered and free,
A beacon of hope, for all eyes to see,
In glory it waves, in the vast open sky,
A symbol of India, soaring up high.
Dancing on the free winds,
Of a blue sky
The tricolour unfurls, a tapestry grand,
In the open expanse, it takes a bold stand,
Dancing on winds, both fierce and serene,
A symbol of freedom, a nation's proud sheen.
Against the blue canvas, it boldly displays,
A tale of a country, in vibrant arrays,
With saffron and white, and a field of deep green,
A mosaic of dreams, of what could have been.
It whispers of struggles, of battles long fought,
Of unity, resilience, lessons well taught,
Each hue tells a story, a chapter untold,
In the tricolour's tale, a legacy bold.
Oh, how it flutters, unfettered and free,
A beacon of hope, for all eyes to see,
In glory it waves, in the vast open sky,
A symbol of India, soaring up high.
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