You will be neither Hindu, nor Muslim

You are the child of a human; you will become a human

Good that 'til now you have no name

You have nothing to do with any religion

The knowledge which has divided humanity

That knowledge shall not burden you

You will become the face of changing times

You are the child of a human; you will become a human

God made each of us human

And we made each a Hindu or Muslim

God gave us on Earth

And where have we created India and Iran?

The one who breaks away will become an effective storm

You are the child of a human; you will become a human

The religion that teaches hatred is not yours

The foot that tramples on others is not yours

A temple without a Qur'an is not your temple

A mosque without a Bhagavad Gita is not your mosque

You will become the hope for peace and reform

You are the child of a human; you will become a human

These traders of religion, these who sell our country

Those who sell the shroud of human corpses

These murderers and looters seated in palaces

Those who sell thorns as flowers