Aye mere vatan ke logon - Lyrics and Translation

Aye mere vatan ke logon tum khoob laga lo naara ye shubh din hai ham sab ka lahara lo tiranga pyaara par mat bhoolo seema par veeron ne hai praan ganvaaye kuch yaad unhein bhi kar lo -2 jo laut ke ghar na aaye -2   aye mere vatan ke logon zara aankh mein bhar lo paani jo shaheed hue hain unki zara yaad karo qurbaani   jab ghayal hua himaalay khatre mein padi aazadi jab tak thi saans lade vo phir apni laash bichha di sangeen pe dhar kar maatha so gaye amar balidaani jo shaheed...     jab desh mein thi diwali vo khel rahe the holi jab ham baithe the gharon mein vo jhel rahe the goli the dhanya javaan vo aapane thi dhanya vo unaki javaani jo shaheed ...     koi sikh koi jaat maraatha koi gurakha koi madaraasi sarahad pe maranevaala har veer tha bhaaratavaasi jo khoon gira parvat par vo khoon tha hindustaani jo shaheed...     thi khoon se lath-path kaaya phir bhi bandook uthaake das-das ko ek ne maara phir gir gaye hosh ganva ke jab ant-samay aaya to kah gaye ke ab marate hain khush rahana desh ke pyaaron ab ham to safar karate hain kya log the vo deewane kya log the vo abhimaani jo shaheed...     tum bhool na jaao unko is liye kahi ye kahaani jo shaheed... jay hind jay hind ki sena -2 jay hind, jay hind, jay hind

O! the people of my motherland! Raise all the slogans you desire, This is a great day for us all, Hoist your beloved tricolor, But don't forget on the border, The brave did lose their lives, And remember each great soldier, Who did not return home ever.   O! the people of my motherland! Shed a few tears, For those who martyred on ice, Remember their great sacrifice!   When injured was the Himalayan might, Our freedom was in jeopardy, Till their last breath did they fight, And then laid their dead body, Resting their head on the soil, Sacrificed and slept immortal, For those who martyred on ice, Remember their great sacrifice!   When the country celebrated Diwali, They played with their blood the game of Holi, When we were sitting safe at our homes, They dealt with deadly bullets and bombs. Blessed they were those soldiers, Blessed were their youths, For those who martyred on ice, Remember their great sacrifice!   Some Sikh, some Jaat and Maratha, Some were Gurkha or Madrasi, But each soldier who died on the border, Was a brave Hindustani. The blood that stained the mountain, That blood was that of an Indian, For those who martyred on ice, Remember their great sacrifice!   With blood their body was drenched, Yet they lifted their rifle and aimed, One killed tens of the enemy, Then fell down unconsciously. When the final moment came on, They said they will die now, Be happy! O beloved of the nation, We embark on eternal journey now, How great were those patriots, How great was their pride, For those who martyred on ice, Remember their great sacrifice!   Don't you ever forget their glory, So I narrate this noble story, For those who martyred on ice, Remember their great sacrifice! Victory to India!, Victory to her army! Victory to India! Victory to India! Victory to India