The Unforgettable Hero

In the ages' womb

There are many names

Hidden in the tomb,

They used the song of Nation

With it, they used to satisfy

Their own selfish passion.

Yet everyone is one and the same, 

Some may renounce,

The interests of the true name.

For our India, the mother

They were the true sons

Who had spread the blood-briar, 

And had kindled the star of freedom.

They were the selfless souls

Who never cared for any martyrdom.

They took a lifelong vow for them, 

Their leader was Netaji, 

And it is not just a name.