Beloved India,
Young at heart,
Old with memories,
Cross those seventy-five years,
Of sovereignty and Independence.

In those years we learned and unlearned many practices. We as people were wrong many times but what matter is our spirit to grow and correct. Indeed we weren't able to reach many goals but the coming years are a promise that we would live to those aspirations.

A nation doesn't make people, it's people who make a nation. The nation is living as you, it lives up to your aspiration and dreams. It is you how you want the nation to be seen, who defines the future. Dream big and work even harder.

When you feel dejected remember those great people who created the land of your dreams. No effort is less, this is a law of the land and you are free to excise your duties. Look around and be the citizen you aspire for others to be.

Be a person that's worth fighting for. Lead the world. Promise on this seventy-five anniversary of what you want to give a hundred one.

Happy Independence Day. Praise and Glory to thee, Mother. Vande Matram.

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