Kislay Singh Sachan Poems

Bharat, the land of the brave,
Where the sun rises with an orange blaze,
A land of legends, myths, and tales,
Where diversity and unity always prevails.
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In the dead of night, when all is still
And the moon hangs low on the hill
A chill runs down your spine
As you hear a sound, not quite divine
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The shadows move, the whispers hiss
Something wicked lurks in the abyss
A presence felt, but not seen
A terror that makes the bravest scream
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O' glorious Bharat, the land of divinity
A land of spirituality and harmony
The mountain ranges, rivers, lakes and ravine
Allure many for a journey divine
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Oh, exam stress, how you do oppress
With every passing moment, my anxiety does progress
The pressure builds with each page I turn
And my mind begins to churn
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