Beneath the skies of freedom's dawn, so wide,
Where whispers of thy valor still abide,
Netaji's voice, a clarion call,
For Bharat's honor, he gave his all.
Bhagat Singh's flame, a light divine,
In iron chains, his soul did shine.
With every breath, they braved the night,
To usher in the dawn's pure light.
O martyrs brave, in sacred soil you rest,
Yet in our hearts, thy dreams are blessed.
Thy sacrifice, a hymn sublime,
Guides our steps through the sands of time.
This day we rise, with hearts true,
To renew the vows made unto you.
By mountain high and ocean grand,
We pledge to guard our motherland.
Dr. Ambedkar, with wisdom bright,
Did craft our path with laws of right.
In every verse, in every line,
He etched a future, pure and fine.
Sardar Patel, with iron will,
Did bind this land, our hopes fulfill.
With strength and love, he held us fast,
In bonds of unity, sure to last.
So on this Independence day, with reverence deep,
Thy vision clear, we vow to keep.
With patriot's fire within our breast,
We'll raise this nation to heights blessed.
In every field, in every song,
Thy legacy shall linger long.
Forever true, we guard the flame,
In thy memory, we make our name.
Across the plains, through night's embrace,
We march as one, in steadfast grace.
For Bharat's glory, we shall strive,
In thy memory, we keep alive.
With unity's torch held high above,
We tread thy path with endless love.
For every tear, for every fight,
We vow to keep thy dreams in sight.
This song we sing, in tones so bold,
Of heroes' tales that must be told.
For in their courage, we find our way,
To golden dawns and a brighter day.
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