Behti jahan gyaan ki dhara,
Vo bharat hume jaan se pyara,
Sita ram ki dhara hai jo,
Easa bharat desh hamara,
Hai bharat ki shan tiranga,
Ise na jukne denge hum,
Veero ki kurbani ko,
Vyarth na jane denge hum,
Na jati na bhasha dekha,
Sub ko apna meet banaya,
Hobangla desh ya pakistan,
Humne subko gale lagaya,
Bharat ma ke sevak hai hum,
Maa ki raksha hum krenge,
Buri niyat se jo dekheg,
Hum uska ant kar denge,
Every tone of life
Makes a note for you.
Every word of life
Makes a phras
Rain, rain, go away,
Because of you, the pain will stay.
Slit my throat, cut out
अलग अलग गलियों कुचों में लोग कोन गिनत
Dil me teri muhabbat ka kalma bar bar padta hoon
Dil ki es diwar par tera naam likhta hoo
I've hunted near, I've hunted far
I even looked inside my car.
I've lost my glass
Girls!
They protect you!
Mind you, correct you!
In ways you never thought
कहीं देखा हैं तुमने उसे
Uljha-sa aaj mein hue
Zindagi hansne-gaane ka naam hai,
Hans kar palon ko jiye ja,
Gaakar gamon ko piye
From the first lingering glance
Shared by a pair of prying hearts
To the last diz
Walking in the shadow of fear,
drowning endlessly by a single tear,
running along
