essay on letter to my motherland in 1000words and me pls
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Wheel of Konark Temple (Jyotirmaya/CC BY-SA 3.0/wikimedia commons)
The theme of the Dhai Akhar Letter Writing Campaign is “Letter to my motherland / मेरे देश के नाम खत”. This campaign is inspired by Rabindranath Tagore’s song “Amar Desher Mati”. This letter can be written in English, Hindi or any official Indian Language mentioned under the 8th schedule of the constitution of India. The languages under this schedule are, Assamese, Bengali, Bodo, Dogri, Gujarati, Hindi, Kannada, Kashmiri, Konkani, Maithili, Malayalam, Manipuri, Marathi, Nepali, Odia, Punjabi, Sanskrit, Santali, Sindhi, Tamil, Telgu, and Urdu.

Rabindra Nath In Vidyamoyee Govt. Girls' High School. (Jubair Sayeed Linas /Wikimedia Commons/ CC BY-SA 4.0)
The campaign will have two categories, one for participants who are upto 18 years of age and the other with participants above 18 years of age.
The letter is to be handwritten on a plain A-4 size paper with a word limit not exceeding 1000 words. The entries are to be sent to Assistant Director General (Philately), Department of Posts, Room No. 108, Dak Bhawan, Sansad Marg, New Delhi-110001.
The letter should also contain the participant's full contact details including an e-mail ID. All non-resident Indians (NRIs) and persons of Indian origin(PIOs) living outside India can participate in the 'International Level Dhai Akhar Letter Writing Campaign.'

Himalayan range Nature, scenery, mountains, forests of north Uttarakhand. Paul Hamilton/CC BY-SA 2.0/wikimedia commons
The participants have to give a certificate of their age on the letter such as 'I certify that I am below/above the age of 18 as on 01/01/2018' along with one copy of proof of date of birth so that the age of the writers of the winning entries can be verified with the proof of their date of birth.
All the letters received from the Indian diaspora residing in other countries will be evaluated by constituting Committees at the Postal Directorate level. The top three letters in each category will be awarded the following prizes, First prize Rs 50,000 (approx $988 AUD), Second Prize Rs 25,000 (approx $494 AUD) and Third prize Rs 10,000 (approx $198 AUD)

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Head of Consular and Community Welfare Wing at the Indian Consulate, Consul S.K. Verma tells SBS Hindi,
"The idea is to encourage people, including the younger generations, to connect with their roots, connect with their land and also encourage people to write handwritten letters."
"This is the first time that such a competition is being held. I would request the Indian diaspora here that they should encourage their children to take part in this letter writing competition so that their thoughts can also reach the Government and other people."

A Kathakali performer. Qnonsense at English Wikipedia/CC BY-SA 3.0/Wikimedia commons
Dear Motherland,
I have no habit of saying freely what I think but, you know, deep inside my trembling heart and soul there is something that keeps telling me to express my feelings and emotions towards you. It does not matter what other people think about you, but for me, you are the best motherland, whenever I keep my eyes on bright stars in the darkness, I always think about how's your life is going on, my Motherland. When I am asleep, I see your joy, silent walk, calm smile and whatnot, but never see you when I am awake, indeed, a thousand times I have failed to elicit the fact from you, my Motherland.
I am proud of myself because I was born in the interior of your area. For the first time when I opened up my eyes as a newborn baby, I saw your indescribable beauty, a new lovely universe. To take care of me, you have sent two honourable people like mother and father.
The sound of your blue ocean waves, the river stream with the sound of dynamic waterfalls, the beautiful valley of flowers, the beautiful snow-capped and evergreen mountains, the beautiful nimbus clouds, the sound of rain falling, the scenery of rainbow, the secret song of hidden birds, the shadows of tall trees always gives me a sense of comfort. You have given us the gift of the surface of the sand where we plant trees for food, make the habitation and shelter. A big, heartfelt thank you for all this.
Your love and care towards your son and daughters fill my eyes with tears. You expect nothing in return from us, but I assure you I will do anything you order because I understand your pain and helplessness, please do not cry, my dear motherland. Maybe some people just born to eat and live, do not worry about them. I will never forget my responsibility towards you. I do not care whether I fail and succeed, but I will leave no stone unturned to shine you, my dear motherland. If necessary, I am ready to give my blood and die for you. Keep smiling.
Your loving son,
An Indian.