#OpenPoetry man romanchit hai tan romanchit hai dharti khilkhila rahi akash romanchit hai bichda ye kashmir ye laddakh ab apna hai bichda hue log ab apne hai wo wadi wo bahar ab apne hai ab ham bhi un wadiyon me ek kutiya bna payenge subah ki khusboo se saji dhoop aur chahchahati khoobsoorat sham ko pas layenge sab apne hai sabko gale lagayenge milenge sath me aur vande mataram gayenge #370 jai hind vande bharat mataram maa tujhe salam