Everyday life

Of national anthems

And perhaps at the end of the day, there is something called National Identity. There is something called National Pride.

Otherwise, why would I feel something move inside me when I stand up to sing the national anthem at the end of the show? Was it just a sign of respect for the National flag.

The funny thing is though, that the tune and the line “God save the Queen” started resonating in my head.

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