Rangrez mere rangrez mere
In fizaon ko yun rangde
O Rangrez mere
Bas dikhe mujhe mera Desh
...
A few words that was unwritten
A few emotions that was unexpressed
A few things to be pursued
A few changes to be adapted
...
Every bit of nasty lust
Every moment of doubtful trust
Everything occasionally unimpressive
Every believe breathing oppressive
...
Abuse
ever since time unknown
wrong-right
imperfect-perfect
...
What love speaks is all about itself
What a man or a woman seeks
or dreams or desires may not be real
And when faces die in the pages of age
...
This is not an end
Hold your heart and
Hold it strong
The climax is
...
Spoiling my clean soul
And sparing devils in teens
Hypocrisy thrives
...