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A Tricolour Tribal President
A Tribal Tricolour President
Welcome Lady President of hills
Unknown to world; till other day
Miracles happen in a flash
Just as Draupadi in Mahabharat
Madam Draupadi enters Raisina hills
Leaving tribal land to adorn a royal
Throne in Rashtrapathi Bhavan
Reserved for First Citizen of India
Dedication and noble services
Is all she needed; to be airborne
Conviction with determination
Put her flight right on the Milky Way
Challenges, tragedies, hardships
Deterrence: none a set back
Sincerity, simplicity to the core
Only service to community held
Background didn’t matter;
Neither skin, nor colour nor race
The wicked folks did despise her
But patriots all put their hands up
She was picked by a Shepherd PM
And murmurs happened aplenty
Yet Murmu was peoples choice
And rest is all history now!
Across a nation of divine beliefs
She meant a lot to her tribe; yet
Her country needs her most
To make all traitors shy away
The First Lady is calm, collected
Full of promise and intellect
With fair and firm reflections
Imposing, confident and loving
A lady as Supreme Commander
Meteoric is her rise to fame
Big, brave and beautiful as ever
Her journey was that of Comet!
Copyright ©
Mothiram Pushpala
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