Strive... I will   I am born to breathe the air of love My land is a gift from heavens above I am an Indian, being so my birthright And I see a future for my land, bright   I remember the blood shed, thoughts fed Salute the heroes, the mothers who fed I adore the paths the fighters did tread My heart bears them, they are never dead   My right to live, to speak with no dread I have more rights, my country has said But I have my duties too, and I have read To do all that I can, more than what's said   The land of knowledge, the land of peace Where I want the vision to be seen with ease Gurudev's vision for my land will not cease Striving for more, growth, wealth, and peace   Break down the narrow domestic walls, I will With a religion of love, let's move uphill I have the wings of fire spread, burning still Strive... with all heart and soul, I will...