The Thought
Good Morning every one. On this day, the 26 of January of 2013, I put forward a poem, a compilation of thoughts about my country India. The poem is called "Yeh Bharat Desh Hai Mera". It is an attempt to bring out both the positives and negatives, this nation has to offer. This is India, a secular country to be called, but still puzzled in communal differences and riots from the times i fail to remember. This is India, where the Poor is taken care of. Where the poor or the poverty struck does not need to care about his meals of the day, for this land is never short on food for charity. This is India, where Politics is a mud-play, where the commons don't matter to the political parties. What matters is there holding within the country. This is India, where riots arise on the stupid reasons of being a Temple built or a Mosque on a piece of land. I refer to the Babri Masjid case. This is India, which was considered a third world country by the globe and the whole globe came to India for jobs when it was struck by recession. I refer to President Sarkozy from France and President Obama from United States Of America. This is India, where there are innumerable ways, mediums to pray to the Almighty, where even the wind talks of an indication from GOD itself. This is India, where a Sikh brother makes his Muslim brother comfortable enough to offer his prayers under the roof of a Gurudwara when the climate acts rough. (http://www.indianexpress.com/news/muslims-offer-eid-prayers-at-gurdwara-in-u-khand-town/991762 )
Yes This is India, which gives me and you a zillion reasons to be proud to be born as an Indian and makes me wish to be born as an Indian each time i come down to Earth.
Truly they say
"You can take an Indian out of India, But you can not take India out of an Indian"
A Very Happy Republic Day To All of You
Yeh Bharat Desh Hai Mera
Nahin yaad kisi ko jaat paat
Ek se hain sabhi din raatHar din hoti hai nai baat
Yeh Bharat desh hai mera
Yeh Bharat desh hai mera
Jahaan dharm ke naam pe
Jhagdey karaye jaatey hain
Talwaarein uthti hain kahin
Kahin log jalaye jaatey hain
Yeh Bharat desh hai mera
Jisey raas nahi aata
Kisi ka bhookhe paet sona
Bhandarey chaltey hain
Na jaaney kahaan kitney
Rajneeti yahaan daldal hai ghinouna
Rajnaitik dalon ki kripa se
Koi bhogta raj yog
Koi marta inki kripa se
Yeh Bharat desh hai mera
Kisi zameen pe baney
Mandir ya Masjid
kya fark padhta hai
Dharm ke baadlon mein ghira
Khud ko alag kyun samajhta hai
Yeh Bharat desh hai mera
Jab jag saara tha doob raha
Desh ne mere ban majhi
Jag ko paar lagaaya hai
Ab un bebas lachaaron ki
Bharat nazar mein aaya hai
Yeh Bharat desh hai mera
Kahin pathar to kahin insaan
Bhagwaan maana jaata hai
Chalti hai hawa kahin
Khuda ka farmaan maana jaata hai
Kisi ka bhookhe paet sona
Bhandarey chaltey hain
Na jaaney kahaan kitney
Rajneeti yahaan daldal hai ghinouna
Rajnaitik dalon ki kripa se
Koi bhogta raj yog
Koi marta inki kripa se
Yeh Bharat desh hai mera
Kisi zameen pe baney
Mandir ya Masjid
kya fark padhta hai
Dharm ke baadlon mein ghira
Khud ko alag kyun samajhta hai
Yeh Bharat desh hai mera
Jab jag saara tha doob raha
Desh ne mere ban majhi
Jag ko paar lagaaya hai
Ab un bebas lachaaron ki
Bharat nazar mein aaya hai
Yeh Bharat desh hai mera
Kahin pathar to kahin insaan
Bhagwaan maana jaata hai
Chalti hai hawa kahin
Khuda ka farmaan maana jaata hai
Yeh Bharat desh hai mera
Jab baarishon mein musalmaan
Gurudwaron mein namaz padh paata hai
Desh yeh mera anek rang dikhlata hai
Na jaaney kaun rang kisey bhata hai
Sochna kabhi baith kar
Tum Bharat mein bastey ho
Ya Bharat tum mein samata hai
Jab baarishon mein musalmaan
Gurudwaron mein namaz padh paata hai
Desh yeh mera anek rang dikhlata hai
Na jaaney kaun rang kisey bhata hai
Sochna kabhi baith kar
Tum Bharat mein bastey ho
Ya Bharat tum mein samata hai
Dimpesh Rajani

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