Where the mind is without fear and the head is held high Where knowledge is free Where the world has not been broken up into fragments By narrow domestic walls Where words come out from the depth of truth Where tireless striving stretches its arms towards perfection Where the clear stream of reason has not lost its way Into the dreary desert sand of dead habit Where the mind is led forward by thee Into ever-widening thought and action Into that heaven of freedom, my Father, let my country awake. We all know this is a free verse written by our freedom fighter who fought with the power of words. I read this poem after our triumph celebration of the 75th Independence Day of India. I was left alone with heaps of questions......But to begin with - have we actually gotten freedom? I mean each moment of the day even small children live within the prison of their feared minds. What will me teacher say if I didn't finish this......What do my friends think about me?? A few things we c...