Honour to those who always fight,
For their land and for their right.
They feel pain of the humankind,
Anywhere in the world if they find,
Any misery or humans in trouble,
They raise their voice out of rubble
Of unconscious heap of human souls,
Look into the death's eyes with dare,
They never think and never care,
Of their own lives; but the people's plight
And raise their hate to haul the height.
Against all atrocities which forcibly compel
Suffering human beings to crush and quell
Let's join them for the sake of humanity
For the sake of honour to avoid vanity
To make miserable world a peaceful place
With no feelings of bias, blood and race.
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