To witness as the humanity sprouts ...
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The tricolour unfurls in all its glory,
Dancing on the free winds,
Of a blue sky offering a magical ambience!
Forming the ebbs and tides,
Of several manifolds,
That ripples through the wrinkled unfurls!
Besides being tricoloured,
The ripples along its vertical section,
Makes a perfect trio!
As the trio unfolds,
With the successive hits of waves,
The ripples progresses through the centre!
With the folds meddling near the centre,
Blooming of the wheel of 24 spokes,
Getting unveiled gradually!
The wheel is steered back and forth,
To drive the nation,
With the hits of each new wave!
That drives the passion,
Of the people of the Nation,
In the path of...
The tricolour unfurls in all its glory,
Dancing on the free winds,
Of a blue sky offering a magical ambience!
Forming the ebbs and tides,
Of several manifolds,
That ripples through the wrinkled unfurls!
Besides being tricoloured,
The ripples along its vertical section,
Makes a perfect trio!
As the trio unfolds,
With the successive hits of waves,
The ripples progresses through the centre!
With the folds meddling near the centre,
Blooming of the wheel of 24 spokes,
Getting unveiled gradually!
The wheel is steered back and forth,
To drive the nation,
With the hits of each new wave!
That drives the passion,
Of the people of the Nation,
In the path of...