Dear Tagore 

Where the mind is without irrational fears..
You had imagined a rising nation full of hopes.. 
you had imagined superstitious walls to tear... 
The land filled with spirited humans, devoid of any mopes
Where you had imagined knowledge would shine in each one's path 
The country of yours has finally awakened to your dreams.. 
Has stood up tall against every cruel aftermath.. 
Your vision, your persona burns with a steady agleam...
We breathe in, the freedom of speech and expressions.. 
A nation full of proud and passionate Indians