If Thrust Upon Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

We are sons of soil
No ideology can fail
We shall remain beloved children
Forever even live foreign

Motherland shall always inspire
We shall seek blessings and aspire
It shall be our desire
To work ceaselessly and not tire

For any human being his country is sacred
He has certain belief and always led
"If at all chance comes to sacrifice"
He shall be first to offer with promise

It is call of motherland
Where children have attachment and bond
The lessons are taught to die for cause
The life shall remain or pause

What cause can be holier than holy!
Where cause is understood wholly
Such kind of chance shall never be availed
If thrust upon and we fail