The day she can,
Be friends with whoever she wants...
The day she can,
Express herself the way her mind wants...
The day she does,
Whatever her heart wants...
The day she wears,
Whatever she feels like...
The day she goes,
On a boundless journey,
Without any hesitation...
The day she can,
Walk freely on the road at night,
Will be the day,
Of celebration of Independence...

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As the clock struck 12,
Millions of hearts raced ...
As it was the eve of Independence...

But some really didn't care,
As for them it was,
Just a holiday ...

Little did they know,
What their ancestors,
Had fought for...
Their lives wouldn't,
Have been the same...

Dominance, racism, corruption,
May have engulfed the nation...
But within the nation,
Lies the cure- Unity & love...

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