Love your motherland, work for it, live for its progress, and die, if need be at
her alter. Pray to Him Fervently for the preservation of freedom that you
cherish and to grant peace and prosperity. And finally implore Him to keep your
beloved land under His eternal vigilance for perpetual peace.
Will not tears well up in your mother's eyes at such prayers? Will not people
enjoy bliss wrought by your actions? Indeed, her joy is infinite. And then she
feels emancipated. She needs nothing more, nor there is anything remaining
undone. In fact, your birth has elevated her, and the country to the pinnacle of
glory.
These nobly conceived ideals, if executed faithfully, fill the world with honey
and light that make every one's life worth- enjoying. Live like one such
illustrious noble soul like our Mahatma Gandhi, the unique of uniques who left
behind a splendid heritage, and try to leave a similar one for perpetual peace
and perennial joy of the whole human race.
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