In India "Har Ghar [is always] Tiranga". In India

In India "Har Ghar [is always] Tiranga". Like the saffron - common people are always expected to sacrifice everything and cow down to let the power remain concentrated in the hands of few. It requires courage and strength to continue to do so for years with the hope that someday someone will bring about a change and situation will improve. Like the white, irrespective of crimes, all scams and all other unethical and illegal acts, the countrymen choose peace, at least until the heat reaches them. And even if the heat reaches them like the wheel of law...cases rolls, rolls and rolls...and the peace loving people go round and round and round like the wheel in the hope that justice will be served - someday. But, the best part is, like the green - amidst all the chaos and chatter, amongst all the hue and cry, the countrymen strives to advance. Unnamed, unheralded, ordinary people - hurt, broken, dejected, humiliated - still fights. Never coming to the lime light - like those freedom fighters who fought for their beliefs - they too fight for the right, keeping the flames of the martyrs' heart - ablaze.