A new voice heard in the world today,
Echoes in the dust of earth!
The exploited-aggrieved got the meaning,
The means to mislead people’s strength, are useless now!
The mute got the blessings of Saraswati*,
Got their lovely song, the labourers!
The neglected, long aged, blocked path opens
The door opened to common man,
and masses of the world are out!
The trumpet, sounds the triumph,
Trembles the sky today, trembles the earth today!
Divisions of classes, created, are in disorder,
This is the occasion of removing barriers of
time and place!
Artificial walls! New wind can’t be stopped,
That’s all, give way, this is the only medicine of self-protection!
Away, away the guards of decayed culture!
The flames come out from the burning red-hot coals!
Fatal, to stick it to heart,
The attachment, an enemy of your own body!
* The goddess of speech, learning and art; according to Hindu mythology.