Yo, check it, suno meri baat, from Bihar's land, I start,
Nawada city mera shaan, hard work se banti pehchaan.
(Listen to my words, from the land of Bihar, I begin,
Nawada city is my pride, recognition comes from hard work.)
Streets pe hustle, dhoop ho ya rain,
Sapnon ko paana, yahi mera aim.
(Hustle on the streets, whether it's sun or rain,
To achieve dreams, that's my aim.)
Padhai-likhai, saath mein hai game,
Culture ka rang, kabhi na ho fame.
(Education and studies, along with the fun,
The color of culture, its fame will never fade.)
Chai ki chuski, doston ka saath,
Simple hai life, nahi koi traas.
(A sip of tea, with the company of friends,
Life is simple, there's no trouble.)
Kheti-baari, apna to kaam,
Dharti se jude, yeh mera naam.
(Farming is our work,
Connected to the earth, that's my name.)
Festivals ka season, masti ka mahaul,
Apne logon se badhkar nahi koi mol.
(The season of festivals, an atmosphere of fun,
Nothing is worth more than our own people.)
So remember this rhyme, wherever you go,
Nawada ka spirit, always will glow!
(So remember this rhyme, wherever you go,
The spirit of Nawada, will always glow!)
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