Oh My Brother!
Oh My Brother!
I hear the gun sounds coming from the front
I hear the cries as you face them upfront
I see a young man, oh so wise
I see you brave under the flag so nice.
My brother, I feel guilty of not being around
My brother, I feel sad of not being so sound
You are my hero, brave and strong
You are my face, the hammer on the gong.
I wish I bled blue, like you do
I wish I said, how much I love you
I wish you will come back one day
Tricolour on the chest or head all way.
I can't be by your side,
But I promise, from duty I won't hide
I love Mother India, just as you do
I live for this soil, and sacrifices thereto...
I will give myself in all the need
I will usher in a new dawn, with a fresh new deed
I might not be wrapped in the colours of pride
But my pyre will see a glorious ride.
I will not die until you feel the pride
I will walk my brother, along your stride
The flag you fight for will flutter in might
I will close my eyes with that in sight.