The life of immense selflessness, there Only aim to guard India from the ghostly evil.
Into the Wuthering, In the frightening darkness, On the rigorous mount with their determined soul, there Only aim, to guard Indians from threatening forces.
Not to forget, our peaceful sleep, prosperity belongs to their courageous detour, there only aim to drape the besieging demur.
Sacrificing their happiness, there only aim to contour their anger against berating thunder.
In the border with ever lynching, life threatening Challanges, there only aim to seize the evil.
Into a war, like a rigorous shield resting on Indian border, there only aim to sacrifice for better good of countrymen.
Like a burning ether, there only aim to make India peaceful.
Into the skies, on land, in water, having a stringent vigil, there only aim to win over vicious.
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