‘Twas then this land of ours we drew
From centuries of ice and sorrow,
And let it of the sun’s warmth borrow,
And law and plow brought order new;
We dug the wealth in mountain treasured,
Our stately ships the oceans measured,
And springtime thoughts were free to run
As round the Pole the midnight sun.
And still with God we’ll conquer, hold:
Each plot reclaimed for harvest-reaping,
Each ship our sea takes to its keeping,
Each child-soul we to manhood mold,
Each spark of thought our life illuming,
Each deed to fruit of increase blooming,–
A province adds unto our land
And o’er our freedom guard shall stand.
Children who die are not really gone,
But go to a place that is something like home,
Where they sleep the deep sleep, as quiet as stone,
Until we can join them when our lives are done.
Children who die are not really dead,
But just like good children tucked into bed,
Wait the long wait while we go ahead
Till our tales are all told and our tears are all shed.
Children who die feel no pleasure or pain
In the place where they wait till they see us again,
And all of us dance in a world washed with rain
Where the sun shines so brightly no sorrows remain
bharat ke rahne walo,
bharat ko zinda chodo.
aaj hua jo katle-aam,
kal na jane kya ho.
aaj hue neta gulam,
kal hoga bharat gulam.
neta hue paise ke adheen,
bharat hoga deshon ke adeen.
angrezon ne choda,
to ab amrican le lenge,
ye aaj ke neta,
kal ko phir royenge.
ae mere watan ke logo,
zara utho sambhlo, jago.,
dekho-dekho ye rajnetik neta,
kahan le chale tumhare desh ko.
ab bhi waqt hai, cheen lo inke hathon se,
apne desh ko,
pata nahi kis khaee main
fenkenge legakar isko.
bahut kurbaniyo se jiti,
hamne ye azadi ki jang
aaj ki ye rajniti,
pata nahi kya layegi rang.
yadi chahte ho rehna azad,
to utho, sambhalo apne desh ko
mar kar in dhokhebaaz netaon ko dhakka
jet lo rajniti ki jang.
aur bolo unki jaikar
jinhone lekar di tumhe ye azadi ahirkaar.
khel ke khoon ki holi,
thama di tumhe desh ki doli.
aao milkar sab yatan kare
HINDUSTAN hamara azad rahe, khushaal rahe,
abad rahe saugaat rahe ,
duniya ke sar ka taj rahe,
HAPPY REPUBLIC DAY TO ALL THE INDIANS
BE PROUD TO BE AN INDIAN.
Stop telling me lies
Stop fluttering your eyes
Before I make you cry
Stop holding me down
Stop pulling my hand
Before I tell on you
Donâ€™t you know that
You’re just a fool for me
I should have told you
You werenâ€™t good â€˜nough for me.
But times I thought we
We could make it
I was blind
I was a dreamer
But that was then
And this is now
Stop calling my name
Stop professing your love
Iâ€™d like to think you cruel
Sweet words in the air
They donâ€™t mean a thing
Stop calling my friends
Stop blowing my phone
Iâ€™ll just like rid of you
Stop with the gifts
Stop your kisses sweet
Coz Iâ€™ll like to forget your taste
Donâ€™t even breathe
Because you affect me so
Stop pretending to exist
Try to make it up
To life for being here
Start living again
Try to forget my name
Because Iâ€™ll soon forget yours.
I CAN SEE…….
A place where people are free whether they are black, white or yellow
and no one says “Hey look at that strange fellow”!
A place where Mom and Dad stay home at night
And children never see their parents fight
A place where people care about each other
And everyone is treated like a brother
A place where everyone has enough to eat
with enough left over for an occasional treat
A place where the tiniest have the right to be born
And the elderly don’t feel rejected and forlorn
A place where laughter can be heard
and people still believe God’s word
A place where people still pray each day
And try their best to go the right way
I can see this place
only in my dreams
Let’s all work together to make this world a better place to live.
‘Women’s in my life’
I was born,
a woman was there to hold me………. my mother
I grew as a child……
a woman was there to care for me, to play with me…………my sister
I went to school…..
a woman was there to help me learn……. ….my teacher
I became depress, whenever I lost
a woman was there to offer a shoulder ………… my wife
I became tough……
a woman was there to melt me………. ..my daughter
I am dying
a woman is there to absorb me in………. …my motherland.