The Right

The Right is a drop of water

On the lotus leaf.

It's not a factor of a successful project

Neither to walkthrough

The incomparable beauty

Of the palace -'Indraprostha'

Nor the Hair-style and

Golden garments of ' Draupadi'.

We should only remember

The miserable days of Forest-life

And unpleasant living in Hiding-place.

Our freedom-fighters achieved

The sweet-freedom

With the exchange of their every drop of blood,

In the battlefield of 'Kurukshetra' --

We now enjoy that Hereditary Right.

The water under the earth,

The crops of the field

Of our country

After fully consumed

If we neglect the holy utterance

'Vandematoram'

Of our freedom --

A Question mark is grown up

On the validity of our right.

No egotism is expected.

We should strictly observe

The drop of water

Not to fall down

From the lotus leaf.