On this Twenty-Sixth morning, proud and clear,
The tricolour rises, year after year.
Across the hills, the seas, the sand,
You guard our dreams with fearless hands.
While borders shift and threats take new form,
You stand unbroken through every storm.
Far from home, in silence you stay,
So we may sleep in peace each day.
The world moves fast, wars change their face,
Yet your resolve time can’t erase.
Through lonely nights and unspoken pain,
You wear the flag, not seeking gain.
This Republic Day, the nation stands tall,
Because you answer duty’s call.
March on, brave hearts, steadfast and true—
India lives, believes, and breathes through you.
Praveen Gola
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