Nation Information

Charter from the ministry of Home Affairs, Chittagong

There has been a lot of confusion about who we are, where we are and what our culture is. Hence this Charter shall explain what we are and how we too exist, as an unique nation in this world. (Edited as of 07/02/2097)

REGION OF EAST INDIA အရှေ့ ဟိန္ဒူစတန်ဒေသ (Burmese) পূর্ব হিন্দুস্তানি অঞ্চল (Bengali) पूर्वी हिंदुस्तानी क्षेत्र (Hindustani) مشرقی ہندوستان کا علاقہ (Urdu) পূব হিন্দুস্তানী অঞ্চল (Assamese) Only English the official language of East India. The lower three languages are commonly spoken, and are a part of the 8th Schedule.

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Capital: Chittagong Largest City: Dhaka

Official Language: English National Language: None

Scheduled Languages:                    Assamese Bangla Bhojpuri Burmese Chinese Mon Mizo Meitei Maithili Marathi Bodo Odia Karen Rohingya Tripuri Japanese Chakma Mishmi Khasi Garo Nepali Bhutia Dzongkha Thai Telugu Tamil Karenni Hindustani Nepali Limbu Lepcha Malay Recognised Liturgical languages: Sanskrit Prakrit Pali Arabic

Ethnicities:                                         47% Bengali 25% Burmese 12% Assamese

Nation Data:

Official Name: Region of East India
Official Language: English
Recognised Spoken Languages: Assamese, Bangla, Bhojpuri, Burmese, Chinese, Mon, Mizo, Meitei, Maithili, Marathi, Bodo, Odia, Karen, Rohingya, Tripuri, Japanese, Chakma, Mishmi, Khasi, Garo, Nepali, Bhutia, Dzongkha, Thai, Telugu, Tamil, Karenni, Hindustani,
Recognised Liturgical languages: Sanskrit, Prakrit, Pali, Arabic.
Formation of the nation: 15th August ? (unknown due to improper calendar dates)
Land Area: Not Surveyed
Population: Not Surveyed
Government: Federal Parliamentary Democracy
Head of State: Ratree Pranee Metharom
General Secretary: Vacant
Home minister: Vacant
Legislature: Apex Committee (Upper House)
Standing Committee and People's Committee (Lower Houses)
Demonym: East Indian
GDP: 9 Trillion Dollars
Capital: Chittagong
Largest city: Dhaka
GINI coefficient: 0.206
HDI: 0.853
S-x ratio: 1500:1000 (females : males)
Currency: Indian Rupee
Time format: 6:15+
Date Format: DD/MM/YYYY
TDR: .ei

Map:

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National Anthem:

Lyrics are mostly sang in English:
The Morning song of India

Thou art the ruler of the minds of all people, dispenser of India's destiny. Thy name rouses the hearts of the Panjaub, Sind, Gujarat and Maratha, of the Dravida and Orissa and Bengal; it echoes in the hills of the Vindhyas and Himalayas, mingles in the music of the Jamuna and Ganges and is chanted by the waves of the Indian Sea. They pray for thy blessings and sing thy praise. The saving of all people waits in thy hand, thou dispenser of India's destiny.
⁠Victory, Victory, Victory to thee.

Day and night thy voice goes out from land to land calling the Hindus, Buddhists, Shikhs and Jains round thy throne and the Parsees, Mussalmans and Christians. The East and West join hands in their prayer to thee, and the garland of love is woven. Thou bringest the hearts of all people into the harmony of one life, thou dispenser of India's destiny.
⁠Victory, victory, victory to thee.

The procession of pilgrims passes over the endless road rugged with the rise and fall of nations; and it resounds with the thunder of thy wheels, Eternal Charioteer! Through the dire days of doom thy trumpet sounds and men are led by thee across death. Thy finger points the path to all people, Oh dispenser of Indias destiny!
⁠Victory, victory, victory to thee!

The darkness was dense and deep was the night. My country lay in a deathlike silence of swoon. But thy mother arms were round her and thine eyes gazed upon her troubled face in sleepless love through her hours of ghastly dreams. Thou art the companion and the saviour of the people in their sorrows, thou dispenser of India's destiny,
⁠Victory, victory, victory to thee!

The night fades; the light breaks over the peaks of the Eastern hills; the birds begin to sing and the morning breeze carries the breath of new life. The rays of thy mercy have touched the waking land with their blessings. Victory to the King of Kings, Victory to thee, dispenser of India's destiny.
⁠Victory, Victory, victory to thee.

Rabindranath Tagore

Feb 28, 1919

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