Rejoicing India

Today, the sky is ever so beautiful.

The brightest hue of orange.

Dense, white clouds strewn astray.

The green grass bends at the slightest wind.

It's almost as if they look upon us. Heroes. 

The rain; their watery alphabet singing laurels of this country.

Our independence doesn't just symbolize a state of nature. 

It's a feeling, an emotion instilled amongst hundreds, thousands of Indians.

Today, the sky is ever so beautiful.

Our heroes rejoice in this nation.

We rejoice India, not just today, but every day with swelling pride!

Jai hind!