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Two Countries, One Heart, One Independence!

1947 was the life changing year for two great countries in the world. Both India and Pakistan attained freedom from the British rule.

Prayers for ''aazaadi'' were answered that year.

Hard work paid off that year.

But sadly enough, one happy country was ripped apart into two that year.

The weeping eyes of the mother of both the nations are urging us to be together again. Once again, we rise to be united. This Independence day we celebrate what we thought was long lost and take one step together towards the direction of being one.


Two Countries, One Heart, One Independence!

Two Countries, One Heart, One Independence!

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Some things might have changed but there are so many that haven't.

Some things might have changed but there are so many that haven't.

Natural beauty kisses both the countries with equal passion.

Natural beauty kisses both the countries with equal passion.

You can smell the similarity in the scent the soil.

You can smell the similarity in the scent the soil.

The unarguable love for a sport which every kid shares.

The unarguable love for a sport which every kid shares.

People in both the countries dance as if they're in a perpetual trance by it.

People in both the countries dance as if they're in a perpetual trance by it.

Same creativity flows in the veins of artists.

Same creativity flows in the veins of artists.

Because the same feeling lingers in our chest when we see these forts standing on the ground.

Because the same feeling lingers in our chest when we see these forts standing on the ground.

Compassion for the things both the nations believe in are similar.

Compassion for the things both the nations believe in are similar.

The way we care is the way they do. 

The way we care is the way they do. 

No matter whose hand, it is the comfort they give that is always the same.

No matter whose hand, it is the comfort they give that is always the same.

Mother's love is incomparable and unarguably carrying the same affection.

Mother's love is incomparable and unarguably carrying the same affection.

Music entering our ears carry similar rhythm.

Music entering our ears carry similar rhythm.

Because friendship knows no border, no name. It knows only love and that's what it's all about.

Because friendship knows no border, no name. It knows only love and that's what it's all about.

Borders don't limit us. Let's remember this.

Borders don't limit us. Let's remember this.

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