aansa hai janam lena
mushkil bada hai jeena
jeene ke naam pe kya
bahta hai khun pasina
jeena hai chaar din
har ghadi saans gin
jeena hai chaar din
har ghadi saans gin

To be born, a fleeting grace,
Yet life's ascent, a shadowed space.
And in that name, "to live and breathe,"
The blood and sweat, a somber wreath.

Four days we hold, this fragile form,
Each breath a prayer, weathering the storm.
Four days we hold, a whispered plea,
Each moment stolen, wild and free.