🇮🇳 “The Fragrance of My Soil” 🇮🇳
The fragrance of my soil, calls me once again,
The sacrifices of martyrs, echo through every lane.
In every flutter of the tricolour, a heartbeat sings,
In every soldier’s breath, my Motherland rings.
Freedom is not just a word, it's blood, sweat, and pride,
A legacy of brave hearts, who stood, fought, and died.
Let’s bow our heads, let’s raise our voice,
For being an Indian, is our greatest choice.
