Written by Mohammad Saif Siddiqui
From the 18th century to the 19th century,
Thou came to earth in India.
For the freedom of India's slavery,
Thou fought against Imperialism in India.
Thou had a feeling of nationalism,
Thou had a feeling against British wrongdoing,
While fighting, thou forbidden liquor fell down on the ground,
With tears fell on the ground,
For the sake of India,
For the freedom of India.
Thou art in numbers thousand-thousand,
But lived for a short time as a fighting agent.
India's Independence, so essential it was,
Not got the time to see thy family,
Thy family said "Please, do not go far from us,
But thou died without thinking for thy family.
Thy last woe before death
Was the pretext of India's Independence,
Thy last word before death
Was the pretext of India's Independence,
Through thy hard-work
My India got Independence.
Gone are the numerous years,
In sight, thou art not here,
But In Indian's heart,
thou art here,
Through thy action & thy deeds,
Thou proved yourself as Indians,
That my eyes become wet with tears.
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