Oh dear Tricolour you fly high,
Hopes are flowers filled in sky.
Sigh is weather mind is happy,
Freedom tells new dream is sappy.
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" Green forest sings, rivers flow, Slowly, slowly in love we grow." - the couplet remembers me Coleridge's ”the fair breeze blew, the white foam flew, The furrow followed free." For its musical melodiousness. Tri colour is love of every Indian. A poem shows loved love for the country. Melodiousness is spreaded in every word. Lovely.
A very patriotic write indeed on the occasion of Independence Day!
Tricolour will fly high with freedom and righteousness. This poem is nice one. This is patriotic poem.