As the sun rose,
The pomp of glory was in,
Finally and gradually,
Our flag was fluttering high with a win.
Pride was reflected in the eyes,
With smiles and tears,
Cheers and prayers,
Were sang and heard.
The feeling of being free,
The feeling of having our own nation,
Left us spell bound,
With determination and integration.
Tears rolled down,
Remembering those fighters,
Their sacrifice will be cherished,
All along to give us a life brighter.
This journey has been tough,
Full of struggle and blood,
Can’t forget the strugglers’,
Love for their mud.
Now it’s time to stand again,
Forgetting the caste and creed,
Let’s join hands,
And overcome the greed.
