There was a time
Totally Different form today
Where people were slaves
made to work all day
It was 69 years ago
They got out of this nightmare
Carrying the tricoloured flag
Freedom they declared
And even today we carry
The tricoloured flag
But why is it found next day
In the garbage bag?
The leaders those fighters
Who risked their lives
Was is just for a day?
Is this how we repay sacrifice
Maybe this is the time
We all must understand
It was not to get a day off
But with pride to stand
Let’s take a few moment
Praying for all fighters
Even their dead bodies won’t leave
They held ‘tiranga’ such tighter
The sacrifice of all fighter
And freedom that they found
Our ‘tiranga’ has it all
So never let it touch the ground.