Proud moment

Somewhere in the twenty first century, heard turmoils of people social. what for, why for these ruckus? wandering questions in the mind of mine. some people said somewhere as Anni, some said as atge,bhabhi,ettathi, so on. all these sounds the same to sister in law, but why the linguistic segregation? my identity is Indian,my mother tongue is Indian; but people ask me who you are. I say I am Indian,with strong sense of proud in me; the beauty of equality by language. now ask me you, who am I; I am pure Indian hailing from India. my caste and creed is India, my mother tongue is Indian; I am born for India maa. mother cannot bias with her children, the segregation is among the children. Hey siblings! what for you fight? the essence of colorful nation. some era came external forces, with the conspiracy of separation of human. but we shall not fall for it, the proud moment as Hind Desh citizen.