Our nation is like a tree of which the original trunk is swarajya and the branches are swadeshi and boycott. Subhas Chandra Bose

Our nation is like a tree of which the original trunk is swarajya and the branches are swadeshi and boycott. Subhas Chandra Bose

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If yet your blood does not rage, then it is water that flows in your veins. For what is the flush of youth, if it is not of service to the motherland.-Chandra Shekhar Azad

Saluting India! Where each bud blooms in its true colours Where each day is celebration of unity, harmony and synthesis.

India has two million gods, and worships them all. In religion all other countries are paupers; India is the only millionaire. Mark Twain

In attaining our ideals, our means should be as pure as the end. Dr Rajendra Prasad

We end today a period of ill fortune and India discovers herself again. The achievement we celebrate today is but a step, an opening of opportunity, to the greater triumphs and achievements that await us. Are we brave enough and wise enough to grasp this opportunity and accept the challenge of the future? Jawaharlal Nehru

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