Independence Day Poem in Hindi: 77 years have passed since the independence of the country. 15th August Independence Day is the most important day in the history of our country because on this day India got independence from 200 years of British rule. Every year all schools, colleges, government and private organizations and other institutions celebrate the anniversary of independence by hoisting the tricolor, singing the national anthem and remembering the sacrifices of all the freedom fighters and paying tribute to them. By the way, the role of the country's poets and their poems has also been important in keeping the feeling of patriotism alive in the heart of every Indian and infusing it. The powerful poems of the poets still fill the veins of the people with enthusiasm. On the occasion of 15th August, various competitions are going to start in schools, colleges and government offices. School students have started preparing for poster making, speech, quiz and poems. On the occasion of the country's biggest national festival, you can also win a prize by reciting a poem or song related to patriotism.
Respected Principal, teachers and my dear friends,
Today on the occasion of 78th Independence Day, I am going to recite a small poem/song while saluting all the great freedom fighters-
Verse 1
Our Hindustan is the best of all nations
We are its nightingales, this garden is ours
Even if we are in exile, our heart remains in our homeland
Understand me too, where my heart is
That mountain is the highest, a neighbour of the sky
That sentry is ours, that watchman is ours
play in the dock of which a thousand rivers
Because of which our garden is full of jealousy
Oh the water of Ganga! Do you remember that day?
When our caravan landed on your shore
Religion does not teach us to hate each other
We are Hindi, our country is Hindustan
Greece, Egypt and Rome, all vanished from there
But our name and identity still remain
There is something about us that our existence does not fade away
The world has been our enemy for centuries
'Iqbal' there is no dear one of mine in this world
Does anybody know, our hidden pain
Our Hindustan is the best of all nations
We are its nightingales, this garden is ours
– Our Hindustan is the best in the world / Iqbal
Poem – 2
My dear beloved country,
My country is the most unique.
The world can be proud of,
That shining star is my country.
of the garland of Ganga and Yamuna,
My country of flowers.
My country is going high in space,
My lovely country.
Stepping into history,
Write my country's name.
In new faces everyday,
My country brings smiles.
Hail India
Short and easy speech on 15th August Independence Day
Poem-3
Arise, immortal sons of the earth.
Build it anew again.
in the life of the people
Fill yourself with new energy and new life again.
It's a new morning, it's a new thing
There is a new ray, a new light.
New vibes, new waves
There is new hope, new breath.
in the withered flowers of ages
Fill yourself with a new smile.
Arise, immortal sons of the earth.
Build it anew again. 1.
Birds sitting on every branch
Some sing in new tones.
The bumble bees humming, humming
They hover around there happily.
In the new veena of the new age
Fill it with new raga and new song.
Arise, immortal sons of the earth.
Build it anew again. 2.
Every bud is blooming here
He smiled brightly.
Mother Earth is having a great time today
This is a new golden body.
with new auspicious sounds
Make the world garden resonate.
Arise, immortal sons of the earth.
Build it anew again. 3.
The sacred temple of Saraswati
The auspicious property is yours.
Every child of you is
He is the protector and priest.
Light hundreds of lamps of knowledge
Invoke the new age.
Arise, immortal sons of the earth.
Build anew again. 4. (- Dwarika Prasad Maheshwari)
Hail India
Poem – 4
Poet – Makhanlal Chaturvedi
dear country india
dear india country
Your fame spreads across the sky
Wind-wind your strength is deep
swings placed on the horizon, water and sky
step-by-step transmission golden
O hatred of the sages
Dear country India..
The competition that started from Vedas to sacrifices
The first morning ray lit up the snow
Ganga descended to the fields and barns
It's as if tears came down to the sacrificed guests
The world's pain and happiness
Dear country India..
The earth's silent signals to the sky of your mountain peak
Your forests have awakened with the wind, green intentions, dear!
Buddha's voice arose in the Leelalay of Rama-Krishna
Kavita Kalyani rose from Kaaba to Kailash
Dinesh please talk
Dear country India..
The ascetic, the devotee, the farmer, all are immersed in the colour of Krishna
We are all one and in many forms, what emerges and what bores
Vigilant Asia does not remain imprisoned within its borders
There is no difference between black and white and colorful
Labor's Fate Investment
Dear country India..
That flute started playing slowly from the banks of Yamuna
This Bharat-Midini has risen, cool gentle breeze
History is speaking, the country is revealing its sleeping secrets
Victory to the efforts on which the agitated world is laughing and hailing,
Jai-Jai Amit Ashesh
Dear country India..
Poem – 5
Victorious world tricolor dear,
May our flag remain high.
Always showering power,
The one who fills with love nectar,
One who delights the brave,
The entire body and mind of the motherland.
May our flag remain high.
In the fierce battle for freedom,
The enthusiasm increased moment by moment,
Seeing the enemy, the mind trembles,
All fear and troubles should go away.
May our flag remain high.
Fearless under this flag,
Let us take this unwavering resolve for independence,
Say Bharat Mata ki Jai,
Our aim should be freedom.
May our flag remain high.
Come! Come, dear heroes!
Sacrifice yourself for your country and religion,
Sing together all together,
Our beloved country India.
May our flag remain high.
Don't let its glory go,
Even if life is lost,
Show it by conquering the world,
Then our vow will be fulfilled.
May our flag remain high.
Victorious world tricolor dear,
May our flag remain high.
– Victorious world tricolor lovely (flag song) / Shyamlal Gupta 'Councillor'
Verse 6
Poet – Ramdhari Singh 'Dinkar'
Namo, namo, namo.
Namo, the flag of independent India, Namo, Namo!
Namo Nagadhiraj – Viharini of Shringa!
Namo Anant Sukhya – Shakti – Modesty – Dharini!
Pranaya – Prasarini, Namo Arishta – Varini!
Namo man's good wishes – Pracharini!
The new radiance of the new sun, Namo, Namo!
We do not wish any harm or harm to anyone.
India is a generous lover of the entire world.
For the sake of truth and justice, flutter O Ketu
We will travel as a bridge between countries
Holy Gentle, Crest of Peace, Namo, Namo!
The flags are torn into pieces, your sacrifice!
The fire of sacrifice is burning within you even today.
Servant military tough, we are forty crore
Who can look at you with evil intentions,
Singing your praise, the brave sacrificed themselves,
The whole of India will take you on the embers!
Pratap's wife, Krishanuja, namo, namo!
Songs on Independence Day (independence day songs, patriotic songs on independence day)
Song -1
where on every branch
The golden bird makes its nest
that is my country India
where truth, non-violence and religion
Every step seems like a camp
that is my country India
This is the land where sages and saints reside
Chanting Lord's name rosary
where every child is Mohan
And every girl is Radha
where the sun first rises
set up your camp
That is my country India…
of this land of fools
Festivals are also wonderful
Somewhere there is the sparkle of Diwali
Are there Holi fairs somewhere?
where there is joy and laughter
There is a circle all around
That is my country India…
where you talk to the sky
Temples and Shivlingas
where in some city at some gate
no one locks it
where the flute of love plays
this is evening and dawn
That is my country India…
Hail India
Song 2
Colour my clothes saffron
my color is the spring dress
Yes, give me color today, mother, please give me color.
my color is the spring dress
Groups of crazy people marched to freedom
We will write the words of revolution with our blood
We will return with the flag of freedom
Give me my color…
This is that dress which cannot be colored by any other color
We have worshipped this robe since childhood
What was a spark yesterday has become a flame today
Give me my color…
I had seen it in my dream, today is the day
Mother is standing on the other side of the cross and has called us
Today we weighed life on the scales of death
Give me my color…
