He set out to serve Bharat Maa at eighteen without giving in to the fads of his teen.   He always dreamed of our nation’s self-reliance this overwhelming desire forging his patriotic alliance.

I opened my eyes to find the sun streaming in, The calm of the morn, broken by the song of a bird. I jumped up and watched her, fascinated, The note, all but a sad melancholy.   Her breast displayed vivid patches Of the seven-colored bridge, Joining the heavens and this wonderful land, Where one Read more…