Patriotism
The feeling of ultimate passion, desire to sacrifice yourself for your country, a very distinct feeling which hold your mind like a magical potion and you start believing that you are immortal, ready to sacrifice anything without giving a thought to it.....the feeling that your country is your all what you have and nothing is above it, a proud feeling that i am born on this soil and this is my home..................
these may be some of the thoughts that a martyr must be having in his mind, i am not talking just about one martyr nor i am pointing to particular region or nation.........the feeling remain same it does not depend on places.....
My feeling about patriotism can never be accomplished if i won't write lines from the lovely poem written by a poet........
“saraphroshii kii tamannaa ab hamaare dil men hai,
dekhanaa hai jor kitanaa baajoo-ye-kaatil men hai,
(ai vatan,) karataa nahiin kyoon doosaraa kuchh baatachiit,
dekhataa hoon main jise vo chup terii mahaphil men hai,
ai shahiid-ye-mulk-o-millat, main tere oopar nisaar,
ab terii himmat kaa charachaa gair kii mahaphil men hai,
saraphroshii kii tamannaa ab hamaare dil men hai,
vakt aane par bataa denge tujhe, ye aasamaan,
ham abhii se kyaa bataayen kyaa hamaare dil men hai,
khench kar laaee hai sab ko ktl hone kii umiid,
aashikon kaa aaj jamaghat koochaa-ye-kaatil men hai,
saraphroshii kii tamannaa ab hamaare dil men hai,
hai liye hathiyaar dushman taak men baithaa udhar,
aur ham taiyaar hain siinaa liye apanaa idhar.
khoon se khelenge holii gar vatan mushkil men hai,
saraphroshii kii tamannaa ab hamaare dil men hai.
haath, jin men hai joonoon, katate nahii talavaar se,
sar jo uth jaate hain vo jhukate nahiin lalakaar se.
aur bhadkegaa jo sholaa saa hamaare dil men hai,
saraphroshii kii tamannaa ab hamaare dil men hai.
ham to ghar se hii the nikale baandhakar sar par kaphn,
jaan hathelii par liye lo bad chale hain ye kadam.
jindagii to apanii mashamaan mout kii mahaphil men hai,
saraphroshii kii tamannaa ab hamaare dil men hai.
yoon khadaa maktal men kaatil kah rahaa hai baar-baar,
kyaa tamannaa-ye-shahaadat bhii kisii ke dil men hai?
dil men toophaanon kii tolii aur nason men inkalaab,
hosh dushman ke udaa denge hamen roko n aaj.
door rah paaye jo hamase dam kahaan manjil men hai,
saraphroshii kii tamannaa ab hamaare dil men hai.”
These lines are sufficient enough to make anyone awake to there soul .........
The moment we talk about patriotism we went back in history and starts thinking about the Krantikari(martyr) folks who forfeited there life for their country......what makes them so brawny that they even forgets that they are mortal like any other living creature?...they had no fear, nothing could dishearten them.....what was it that makes them invincible?.....then i gather my thoughts and gasp that only thing that a person can be so dedicated is due to the colossal love he/she is having for his country.......
Patriotism is like a drug the more u feel it more u like it..........
Patriotism does not have rules.....you make your own.........
I always wanted to be an Aviator not just because i love planes but i always wanted to contribute.....and i always have a feeling that i am alive to fulfill my desire and one day i will do something big....something my soul crave from me........people generally looks only in one direction....but patriotism dose not cease itself.......it is a open soul.....it has no direction but one aim, to do what is best for the nation............
What makes a person like "Adolf Hitler" so crazy that he committed suicide.......it was the promise he had made to himself to make his country rule over the world.........may be he had looked it in the wrong way, i know that what he did was not right but patriotism does not know all this.......
To do something for his nation is most satiating part in the life of a human being.....we all are in love with our country in one way or the other it's just we don't comprehend it...........
I love my nation with all my heart and when the time comes and my country needs me i would stand for her......may be i will die...but my soul will be satisfied..........
"JaiHind"
By: Vikash kumar singh
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