आओ बच्चों तुम्हें दिखाएं

Look at this wonderful Hindustaan (India). Apply this holy soil on your forehead (as Tilak), This is the land of sacrifice, Let us worship our Motherland.

The Mighty King of mountains protects the North while the King of oceans washes its feet in the South. Everything is beautiful and great, just look at river Jamuna and the ghats of river Ganges – these are the images of our( great heritage) self-respect and pride.

Here is our Rajputana which displays bravery and pride through the skillful use of their weapons (sword). They have spent their lives facing weapons and they nurtured the nation on the basis of freedom. Many Padminis have sacrificed themselves instead of surrendering. Here each grain of sand speaks of sacrifice.

Next to Rajasthan is the Marathas where lived the great Shivaji who challenged the might of the Mughals. There was a desire for freedom every heart and every stone. Even the children shouted the victory call of Har Har Mahadev. Here Shivaji uplifted our Indian Pride.

See the (historic) Jalianwalabaugh where bullets flew and don’t question who played Holi with their very blood. On the one side there were the gunshots and on the other were the brave and innocent. Those who were dying were shouting the war cry of inquilab (revolution). Even our brave sisters gave their lives at this place.

Here is Bengal, filled with lush greenery where even our children are prepared to sacrifice themselves for our country. This place is born out of lightning and earthquakes. Here in this birthplace of our great Subhash, our closed fists contain a tempest within with a burning fire in each heart.