And this time,
She not only raised her voice
But her legs high
And her head higher.

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REPUBLIC DAY OF INDIA
The 'Republic Day' of India
is celebrated on
26 th January every year.
On this day 26th January 1950 the constitution of India was formaly adoped by the Indian Government.
This day is marked by the hoisting of the INDIAN FLAG.
Parades and special functions are organized all over the country in respect of the constitution and uniity of the country .
Best wishes to all.
JAI HIND!
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Parade of planets


Caption...*

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I want to be a kid again,
pin the national flag on my chest
And ride to school where
I command the parade,
Coming closer to the national flag
And feeling prouder like nothing else,
Shouting my heart out
And saluting with all my strength,
Driving a force
That rages in my blood,
Where mind is without fear
And eyes are full of love!

This Republic Day,
I want to be fearless again,
I want to look high in the sky
And delimit the horizons again,
This Republic Day,
I want to be a kid again!

#PoolofPoems

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Make sure you make your last thing
as exciting as
' अंतिम पग '
of
passing out parade
in
military academies.

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a blue moon, half a smile.
fading tides
inside my heart.
i grab the invisible
extended hands of a
stranger, and let him
lead the way.
pacing backwards,
i think of the
caretaker of my heart,
with a stranger by my side.
a strange dilemma
and a romantic parade
back inside.

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The world is your parade so hold your
chin up, strike your best pose and
walk. Never let your crown fall.

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People only rain
On your parade
Because they are
Jealous of ur sun
And tired of
their shade

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For a fowl king on his dictatorial cart
Rides on the pull of his people
As slaves & beasts,
Yet his subjects,
same he is subject to;
How awful it is to be
That man be cruel to his kin
Hideously unlawful to his kind
& unfair to his own skin
Unjust to morality & reality
Let alone his own blood,
Just for the parade of power
To become today's failed story...

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Shape the mind of a high performing athlete,
Drag ideas into the canvas of a painting,
Sit idle on a desk making cloudy frisbees in the refrigerated office on 52nd floor,
Flow through the escalator of thoughts escaping through the tea chef to the mind of its consumer.

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