The poem celebrates India’s hard-won independence and emphasizes the responsibility of citizens to protect it. Despite differences in religion, politics, emotions and philosophies, India has survived through unity in diversity. It remembers the suffering under foreign rule and calls upon citizens to safeguard freedom, rights, dignity and national unity as India marks 80 years of independence.
Thousands gathered peacefully at Jallianwala Bagh against the Rowlatt Act, but British troops, led by General Dyer, opened fire without warning. The massacre triggered nationwide outrage, global condemnation, and a turning point in India’s freedom struggle—fueling resistance, sacrifice, and the rise of revolutionary spirit.
I learnt how not all Americans celebrate Christmas. I was organically and naturally ‘inoculated’ to have cultural sensitivity and to ask before assuming about someone’s faith and beliefs. My cards now simply read – Happy Holidays.
How naive it was of me, when I dreamt of splashing waters and letting myself feel the rain, when someone, probably a few kilometres away, was struggling with an ounce of drinking water or some morsel of grains or a shelter to cover themselves!
Should I assume I’m not patriotic enough to do anything for my country or anyone around. Do I need to wear a uniform to show that I do care for the country like anyone else?
