Wilder of dictator

Andhera chhaya, taqdeer soyi thi,

Zulm ka raaj tha, har aas chhodi thi.

Ek chingari, dil se nikli thi,

Voh ban gaya toofan, jo duniya se ladi thi.

Chain ki jhanjhat, aur aag ke raaste,

Shaanti ke liye, bhediyon se jaake takraate,

Vijay ki kurbaani, ban gayi ik aag,

Ab Raj ka dil, sirf sach ka saath chahta.

“Main hoon Wielder of Dictator!”

Baadalon se upar, meri chaap chhoti nahi,

“Main hoon Wielder of Dictator!”

Taakat bhi meri hai, par daya bhi chhoti nahi!

Jung ke beech bhi, nyay mera shastra hai,

Mujhmein Vijay ki aatma ka vaastra hai.

Bhool gaya main dar ko, jab Vijay gira tha,

Uski aakhri saans ne, mujhe jagaya tha.

Ab chain mera hathiyaar nahi sirf,

Yeh nyay ka vachan hai, har zulm pe vaar hai.

Dusra bal, raksha ka hai aabha,

Teesra bal, vinaash ka sankhnaad hai jaisa,

50 yudh honge, har ek ek paheli,

Raj karega wohi, jiske paas ho man se shakti.

“Main hoon Wielder of Dictator!”

Maut bhi dare, jab main khada hoon samne,

“Main hoon Wielder of Dictator!”

Zakhm leke bhi, main sach ke saath chaloon humne,

Vijay ka sapna, ab mera karma hai,

Main akela nahi, har sachcha dil mera sena hai !