watan ki amaanat meri zindgi hai
watan ki amaanat meri zindgi hai
watan me khilne wale do pal ruke hai
watan me khilne wale do pal ruke hai
watan ki amaanat meri zindgi hai
watan ki amaanat meri zindgi hai

haatho me jhanda hotho pe naare
haatho me jhanda hotho pe naare
sandesha mile to tumhe pukare
sandesha mile to tumhe pukare
are jab jab ??? yun hi bandhe ho
watan ko agar tumne apna naa maan
to phir tumne kishi ko bhi apna na maana
is desh ke naujawano utho tum ise apna bana lo
is shero ke baccho ko kya ho gya hai
is shero ke baccho ko kya ho gya hai

ghasitoge khud ko tum kab tk jawano
badi paak dil hai tumhari kahani
utho tum desh ke naujawano
chaman ud rha hai ise tum bacha lo
kismat se jab tu majbur hoga
jina aur marna to ek khel hoga

My life, a trust bestowed upon the land,
My life, a trust, within this soil to stand.
Two fleeting moments bloom, within this space,
Two fleeting moments, held within this place.
My life, a trust bestowed upon the land,
My life, a trust, within this soil to stand.

Flags aloft, with slogans on our lips,
Flags aloft, as patriotic music skips.
A message sent, your presence we implore,
A message sent, knocking at your door.
Bound together, in a sacred tie,
Bound together, beneath the open sky.
If you claim not this land as your own,
If you claim not this land, you stand alone.
Arise, young heroes, claim it as your own,
Arise, young heroes, make this land your home.
What ails these lions, brave and bold?
What ails these lions, stories to be told?

How long will you drag yourselves, young men?
Your tale unfolds, a history again.
How long will you drag yourselves, young men?
Your heart is pure, a story to be penned.
Arise, young patriots, hear the clarion call,
Arise, young patriots, before the flowers fall.
The garden weeps, its petals start to fray,
The garden weeps, it’s fading day by day.
When fate confines, and destiny does bend,
When fate confines, and the games begin to end,
Life and death, a game that we embrace.
Life and death, in this beloved place.