In the land of Bharat, on this sacred day,
We gather to celebrate the month of May,
A day of freedom, a day of might,
When we rose against the British, fierce in our fight.

With hearts ablaze, we set out to claim,
Our independence, we would not be tamed,
Against tyranny, we strove to be free,
To make our beloved nation mighty as can be.

Oh, British oppressors, your reign was unjust,
Exploiting our land, in greed and in lust,
But our voices grew louder, our spirits stood tall,
For we knew in our hearts, victory would befall.

With passion and zeal, we broke the chains,
Through...