The nation did not care for the message of Gautam at all
The value of its own single pearl it did not appreciate at all
Ah! The unfortunate nation remained unaware of the call of the Truth
The tree is unaware of the sweetness of its own fruit
He exhibited whatever the secret of life was
But India proud of its visionary philosophy was
The assembly which could be illuminated by Truth's light was not this
The rain of mercy did come but the soil was not suitable!
Ah ! India is a place of sorrow for the Shudra
This habitation's heart is unaware of human sympathy
The Brahman is still intoxicated with the wine of arrogance
Gautam's candle is alight in the assembly of strangers
However, the temple again became lighted after eons
The house of Azar became lighted with Ibrahim's light
At last the call of Tawhid rose from the Punjab again!
A perfect man roused India from its slumber again!