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Goonj

Jan 11, 2025
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Updated: Jul 15, 2025

By Vritti Seth


Jhanda apna lehraya hmne,

Sari dharti par ise sajaya hmne,

Ab aur door ki sochni thi toh,

Chandrayaan banaya hmne.


Ek baar ki nakamyabi,

Tod na payi is desh ke vigyaniko ko,

Isliye doosre-teesre ka avishkaar kiya,

Bhagwaan se bhi arji ki,

Aur jhanda apna lehraya diya.


Anrtiksh mein goonj uthi hai,

Hindustan ki jeet ki,

Jhanda apna ab bol rha hai,

Ab Kami nahi kisi aur cheez ki.


Yeh chaand bhi ab maun baitha hai,

Toot gya ahenkaar iska,

Jhanda jo lehra rha hai,

Apni chhavi ko basa gya.


Ab aur kuch na keh skte hai hm,

Bs yeh lafz suna dena,

Poori duniya se kehdo,

Krdiya hamne, 

Ab tum bhi krke dikhaa dena.


By Vritti Seth



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