The independence day. It was the day 68 years ago when the country was formed. Though technically, we are are on a voyage, miles away from what we can call home. The journey aboard doesnt make us any less Indian back when we were at home. The creed of a ship is in its flag and the face of the crew is in its flow. The common religion that we share is the love to our Motherland. And you realize that love the most when you are away. Even though we are stranded in this ship with no clue where we are, we still have one direction when it comes to patriotism. With the pride of a waving flag on our mast, we look ahead positive and vibrant. The desert which looked non-inhabitable, now looked more promising and fertile. The sails were parallel with the breeze as we stood to sing. The song that we grow singing about our nation. The sailors song is the one that is heard through oceans and continents. It is a tale of the sail and sailors alike. The tunes that seem promising and reassuring for a safe and successful return.
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| Two things I am extremely proud of |
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