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Through my eyes, I see the land,
Where mountains rise, where rivers stand.
In every breeze, a whisper calls,
A tale of courage, echoing in the walls.
From golden fields to city lights,
The spirit of India shines so bright.
A tapestry woven, strong and vast,
Of dreams, of hopes, of a future cast.
In the hearts of her people, proud and free,
I see the strength of unity.
From every corner, every face,
A legacy that time cannot erase.
Through my eyes, I feel her pain,
The scars of struggle, the winds of change.
Yet, with each trial, we rise anew,
In the promise of freedom, ever true.
I see the blood, the sweat, the tears,
Of those who fought through countless years.
Their dreams now live in every soul,
A nation united, a mighty whole.
Through my eyes, I witness grace,
In every village, in every space.
A heartbeat strong, a nation grand,
Held together by a common hand.
Through my eyes, I watch her soar,
On wings of hope, forever more.
A land of dreams, of hope untold,
In the hands of the young, the brave, the bold.
This is my country, through my eyes,
A land where every spirit flies.
In every sunrise, in every sky,
I see my nation, reaching high.
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