We Indians are very proud to celebrate Republic day Protected by soldiers in the border who never sway Hear me, I just have few things to say Reading this you may decide your own way
Over the years that has past ’26th Jan is just another holiday’, I thought With the very recent wisdom I have got I salute the leaders who had fought
I hear the media ‘flash news’ and end up in tear ‘Will there be more news on bomb blasts?’, I fear Horrible living in the midst of terrorism and war Is this what the great Mahatma dreamt for?
Why blame the Politicians and Government who don’t repent Hey! As an individual I wont relent For the election freebies and compliments they recommend I shall say ‘NO’ and will not bend
Let’s not watch the cricketer’s zeroes And stay away from the Corruption bureaus Our great Jawans have nothing but only sorrows Let us bow our heads for those real life heroes
Pay your tax, be very brave, take the wise decision today Don’t you wish your grand children to happily play? We Indians are very proud to celebrate Republic day Protected by soldiers in the border who never sway
We the youth, let’s speak the truth Sathya Meva Jayathe!
Khanjar
Kehte hain alvida hum ab is jahaan ko, Jaakr Khuda ke ghar se phir aaya na jaayega.
Ahle-e-vatan agarche humein bhool jaayenge, Ahal-e-vatan ko humse bhulaya na jaayega.
Zulmo-sitam se tang naa aayenge hum kabhi, Humse sare-niyaaz jhukaya na jaayega.
Yeh sach hai, maut humko mita degi dahar se, Lekin hamara naam mitaya na jaayega.
Hum zindagi se rooth ke baithe hain jail mein, Ab zindagi se humko manaya na jayega.
Humne lagayi aag hai jo inqalaab ki, Is aag ko kisi se bujhaya na jaayega.
Yaron! Hai ab bhi waqt humein dekh-bhaal lo, Phir kuch pata hamara lagaya na jaayega.
Ai maut! Jald aa ki tera intezaar hai, Ab humse baare-jeest uthaya na jaayega.
Aazaad hum kara na sake apne mulq ko, ‘Khanjar’ yeh muh Khuda ko dikhaya na jaayega.
Let My Country Awake
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 the 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.
