Happy Independence Day Year 2015 Poems in Hindi and English

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            Independence Day Poems Hindi and English


 Happy Independence 2015

Today we are here to celebrate Happy Independence Day 2015. This is our 68th Independence Day since 1947. We have a range to activities held across the nation covering schools, colleges, universities and offices, almost in every part of country. This is the proud moment of our country which gives us also a chance to celebrate Independence Day 2015 with great joy and love. Mostly sports, cultural and many other activities are carried out to celebrate this day. Inspiring speeches, stories and poems are presented by all with patriotism and love for nation on Independence Day Celebrations.


School Celebration Happy Independence Day 


To make these celebration more confronting let us share some great range of poems that we bring to you on this Independence Day Poems presentation

Independence Day Hindi Poem

देश को हैं जोड़ते

आज तिरंगे को फहरायें
तिरंगा ध्वज

Happy Independence Day Poem English



Where the mind is without fear
and the head is held high;
Where knowledge is free;
Where the world has not been
broken up into fragments by
narrow domestic walls;
Where words come out from
the depth of truth;
Where tireless striving stretches
its arms towards perfection;
Where the clear stream of reason
has not lost its way into the dreary
desert sand of dead habit;
Where the mind is lead forward by thee
into ever-widening thought and action-
Into that heaven of freedom, my Father,
let my country awake.

Independence Day Celebration 2015



My sleep got disturbed, thrice that day;
I could not sleep tho’ a holiday;
My mind was filled with thoughts unclear;
I got up in the morn, much earlier;
‘Twas India’s Independence Day!
Thunder, lightning filled the night’s Sky;
The day much overcast did fly;
The Rain was just a drizzle that day;
Wetted the ground of mud and clay;
‘Twas 15th of August, a rainy day.
The pea-birds howled and groaned that night;
The Rain made them shiver with fright;
Though ten, it looked like six in the morn;
The Sun behind the clouds had gone;
The Sky ground-glass remained that day.
The leaky tap-waters that fell,
Raised wavelets, ploppy-toned and swell;
Rain-drops on cables looked like pearls;
Dropped, formed again, enticing souls;
It looked it would rain long that day.
Rain-drops hanging beneath fir-twigs;
Glittered in the scarce light like figs;
The whole tree was aglow, alit;
A thing of beauty, don’t miss it!
The Sky looked like a barred-white board!
A frail, brown-skinned, bony human,
With sack on head, bent-back, he ran!
The Indian was agonizing!
Tho’ people keep sermonizing!
Fifty years after Independence!
What good was done for the common-man?



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