Nation Poem by Bohari Mohammad

The blood had been flowed and the nation is owned
The tricolor is flying on the land, our India is born
It is the land of shadow of Hindu, Muslim and Sikh
It is the land of holy mother and the land of highest peak..! ! !

To gain freedom, peoples die and fought with various hand
All the real Indians took birth here and died on this sand
Our country is a mixture of history and of various cultures
It is a united country; all is equal from rich to poor..! ! !

I promise I will die for it, if the situation rises typical
I will flow my blood for it, I will save my mother
I will blow some words that will fly with the wind
My life will end with the pleasant words ‘Jai Hind'..! ! !