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,
azadi hum hargiz hata nahi sakte
अपनी आज़ादी को हम हरगिज़ मिटा सकते नह
If ice cream could be grown on the treetop,
Tiny tummies would be liking it lots.
The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair,
The naughtiness in your smile,
Her long black hair blowing in the wind
I slowly kiss her soft black skin
The way
Tears of blood fall from my
अपना तन-मन-धन-जन-जीवन
माता को अर्पण
As I sit in my corner and think about your lies,
I have nothing else to do but break down
When your heart suddenly feels
light, excited, at ease.
When you feel like your h
woh zindagi bhi kya zindagi hogi
jisme zindagi hi naa **
koi gam nhi
aur
um jo kahte hume
Hum jaan laga dete
Aangan aapka sajane
Hum sara aasman s