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Wow! It’s been 72 years of independence.

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Here everyday birds, flowers, trees, animals, and humans wake up to the fresh air of freedom and beautiful nature, the motherland has blessed us with.
Our flag indicates the sacrifice of the soldiers.
The peace in our nature/environment.
The auspiciousness of the land and much more.
The Sun rises just like the courage in us,
The stars shine just like our purity,
The flowers bloom just like the honesty of our motherland.
Grateful for every soldier,
who fights on foot for us.
Grateful for every farmer,
for the food, we have every day.
Grateful for every teacher,
for teaching us the values.
Grateful for every single human.
The culture of India is praised,
The discipline of our Indian Army is praised.
The values are praised,
And every woman is praised.
Different shades, religions, castes, gender, status, but same beneath a single tri-color flag.
This is why we Indians are known for "Unity in Diversity"
I feel so proud to be an Indian.
I consider myself privileged to be a part of this astounding independent land.
It's an absolute honor!

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