Vande Mataram! ( I praise thee, mother!)

On this Independence day I want to say that I am going to create a new book for my poetries in hindi.

And I am going to share a draft I made today with you all.

Pahadon ki chotiyon se samudra ki gahraiyon tak
Bangal ki ghati se kachh tak
Sthit hai hamari matrubhumi mahaan.

Chahe ho angrezon se apna vatan chinna
Ya chandrama va mangal grah tak pahunchna
Hindustani kuch than le to bhagwan bhi na rok sake.

Rahe tiranga upar hamara yahi aas man mein hai
Vatan ki shan banein yahi hai tamanna hamari
Naman hai hindustaniyon ko aur iss mahaan bhumi ko.

Translation:

Our great motherland extends from the peaks of mountains to the deep ocean and from Bay of Bengal to Kachh.

If Indians are determined to do something even god can't stop them. Let it be getting our nation back from the British or reaching the moon and mars.

May our tricolor (flag) remain high is our only aspiration and making our country proud our only goal. I salute all the Indians and this motherland.

I just wrote it so it's not that good but I hope it will be good when I finally post it.

Bharat mata ki jai! ( Long live mother India!)