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Do something, with every part of you every pore in your body, do something
Do something, enough of all that big talk, now do something
Take a stand, either swim or die
C’mon India!
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
this is the time, just do or die
In streets and lanes, in ration lines
In bullocks and seeds, in Eid and festivals
In every grain of sand, and film songs
In street ditches, in gatherings
Fill everything with a roar, not once but 10 times
Don’t lag behind, even if you’re pulled back
Don’t budge an inch, if you’re called stubborn so be it
Keep grinding on that grindstone
Just do it!
Nowhere To Run Nowhere To Hide
This Is The Time Just Do Or Die
Chak De
In tangled kites, in the joy of crowds
In playgrounds, in winding trains
In the sweetness of sugarcanes, in rich loam, in crops
If you look hard enough you’ll find the heat needed to harden bricks
Let your body glow and liquefy completely
Fill your heart with celebration so that every part of you rejoices
Don’t budge an inch, if you’re called stubborn so be it
Keep grinding on that grindstone
Just do it!