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foot washed by sea, head embedded with crown
has opened arms, flattened above, thus never drowned
don't mutilate soon, shall it frown
Don't stop the winds blowing above, fetching hefty pounds
Remember the history, see the testaments
India is familiar in all its recruitments
Holding pellet drum in the west, oriental the bow
So as we say a beautiful trough
the utterly situated, excelling in nature
a captivating speckle on the earth curvature
Land is beautiful, so as the people would be
but shocked to found to have lampoons wrecked till knee
respect the mother India, it days you will 'succeed'
but only sees what can fill its needs
spoiling the triumph diversity
removing the integrity
what a shame for us to have such parodies
Like a dome you see, ahead a nestle of bee
go up swinging high the come with unmounting knee
embellished with monuments and wonders of heaven
soon would be eaten by the residing devils
Fast enough to manufacture trolls
but unfortunately feed on the paper rolls
Talking about the rich
sit in chiffoniers to eat and drink
no less about the poor
beg for pleasure and then enjoy in rink
This how we call coal produced on jewel
and here newton fails for his unit 'joule'
work done is 0 but product is cool
- PARTH RAGHAV
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