There is a rebellion in your heart, the door to happiness

Capital of a lifetime, a happy family

Happiness is that lamp guys, everyone wants to light it

Happiness is the color, friends, everyone wants to be happy

Happiness was that era, there were paper boats.

There were earthen houses, there were thatch shops

Ramayan used to be heard somewhere, there were Ajnas everyday.

Happiness was noticed, now the item is all over

Happiness has been buried somewhere, humans have defeated it

It is unfortunate to prosper, riots happen everyday

The Republic cries here at the crossroads every day

Those who are rulers compare themselves to God

And the leader changes the color of today's era, just like a chameleon.

Nobody understands happiness, it does not get from wealth

happiness gets noticed, now she starts crying....