Champions Rise – ICC Champions Trophy 2025

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[Verse] Tujh bin neend na aaye piya Aankhon mein bas tera hi jadoo Din bhar teri yaadon mein khoya Raat ko bas tujhko hi pukaroo [Verse 2] Mann mera tanhaa rehta hai Chandni bhi saath chhod gayi Tere bin sab adhura lage Jaan meri yeh puchhne lagi [Chorus] Tujh bin kaise jeeyun jaaniya Saath na ho toh aur kya kahaaniya Sapno mein tu har raat aaye Tujh bin neend na aaye piya [Verse 3] Bheegi bheegi yeh palkein meri Nam hai teri yaadon se Sapnon mein tu aake mil le Rooh teri rooh tak aaye [Bridge] Dil ka yeh sukoon tu hi hai Saansein teri hi gunjein Chaand bhi sharmaaye tujhse Tu mere har pal ki dua hai [Chorus] Tujh bin kaise jeeyun jaaniya Saath na ho toh aur kya kahaaniya Sapno mein tu har raat aaye Tujh bin neend na aaye piya

(Verse 1) Arey humko na chahne walo, Humko bhi chahke dekho. Dil ke darwaze khule hain, Bas ek baar toh aake dekho. (Chorus) Hum to nahi koi airey gairey, Hum bhi hain bade dilwale. Dilon ko jeetna hai shok hamari, Jeete humne hain har baazi. (Verse 2) Jo humse baatein karega, Sapne naye woh dharega. Dilon ko jeetna hai shaunk, Bas pyaar se jeet hoga. (Chorus) Hum to nahi koi airey gairey, Hum bhi hain bade dilwale. Dilon ko jeetna hai shok hamari, Jeete humne hain har baazi. (Outro) To ek baar chah lo humein, Dil se dil mil jaayenge. Raah wahi hogi roshan, Jahan hum sang chalayenge.

Sochi sochi teri nazrein ek darpan Dede mann ki yeh khabrein ek pal chin Athru ne kuch na kaha re Naino ne keh diya Tune toh pal bhar mein chori kiya re jiya mora jiya Tune bhi pal bhar mein chori kiya re jiya more piya Gummsumm gummsumm rehne wali humri ek guzareya re Kal-kal kal-kal behne lagi jaise prem ki nadiya re Tujhe sang preet humne lagai hai Tab jaage yeh rutt aayi hai

"Maa ka pyaar hai jo jaan se gehra, Jitni doori ho, dil mein hai bas tera, Tere bina sab kuch adhoora sa lagta hai, Maa ke liye har shaheed ka jivan poora sa lagta hai."

[Verse] Rang barse Khushiyon ka saath Holi ke rang Milke khele saath Dhol ki thaap Nacho sab yaar Rangon se bhar do Jeevan yeh pyar [Verse 2] Gulal udaye Hawa rangin Saath humare Raho rangin Flute bajaye Dhun madhur si Holi ke raang Jeet kaur si [Chorus] Rangon ki dhoom Naachenge hum Masti mein jhoom Khil jaaye gham Dholak ki taal Hai mast sama Sabke honthon pe Hasi ka jadoo mana [Bridge] Gaao milke Saathiyon ke raang Bhool jaao saari Duniya ke raang Bajaye shehnai Dosti ki raat Rangon se sajaye Apne sapne yeh saath [Verse 3] Avi rangon ka mela yaar Rangon se saj jaaye Yeh sansaar Holi hai bhai Holi ki raat Prem se milao haath Sabke saath [Outro] Rangon ki dhoom Naachenge hum Masti mein jhoom Khil jaaye gham Dholak ki taal Hai mast sama Bandhoon rangon ka jadoo hum yaar Ooh!

Kya hua tera vaada woh kasam woh irada Kya hua tera vaada woh kasam woh irada Bhoolega dil jis din tumhein Woh din zindagi ka aakhiri din hoga Kya hua tera vaada woh kasam woh irada Bhoolega dil jis din tumhein Woh din zindagi ka aakhiri din hoga Kya hua tera vaada Yaad hai mujhko toone kaha tha Tumse nahin roothenge kabhi Rs 1 Trial Dil ki tarah se aaj mile hain Kaise bhala chhootenge kabhi Teri baahon mein beeti har shaam Bewafa yeh bhi kya yaad nahin Kya hua tera vaada woh kasam woh irada Bhoolega dil jis din tumhein Woh din zindagi ka aakhiri din hoga Kya hua tera vaada woh kasam woh irada O kehne waale mujhko farebi Kaun farebi hai yeh bata Woh jisne gham liya pyaar ki khatir Ya jisne pyaar ko bech diya Nasha daulat ka aisa bhi kya Ke tujhe kuchh bhi yaad nahin Kya hua tera vaada woh kasam woh irada Bhoolega dil jis din tumhein Woh din zindagi ka aakhiri din hoga Kya hua tera vaada woh kasam woh irada

[Verse] Hawa mein baatein tumhari sun loon Tumhare khayalon mein kho jaun Dooriyon ke paar kaise aaun Bina tumhare kaise jee paun [Chorus] Pyar ka safar hai mushkil bada Lambe raste par hain khade hum sada Dil se milne ki hai manzil sada Chahtein tumhe bas yahi hai dua [Verse 2] Saat samundar kar loon paati Jiya main tere bin adhoori rati Tere pyar mein kho ke bhool jaun Dooriyon ko bas yun mitaon [Chorus] Pyar ka safar hai mushkil bada Lambe raste par hain khade hum sada Dil se milne ki hai manzil sada Chahtein tumhe bas yahi hai dua [Bridge] Ye raat din ka faasla ab Hawaon se pyaar baaton ka sab Khud ko tujhme hai yun paana Dooriyan sirf hai ek bahana [Chorus] Pyar ka safar hai mushkil bada Lambe raste par hain khade hum sada Dil se milne ki hai manzil sada Chahtein tumhe bas yahi hai dua

TRINITY के साथ सपने सजाएं, आपका घर अब हम बनवाएं। मज़बूती और विश्वास का है यह नाम, TRINITY के साथ पूरा होगा अरमान। ज़मीन से आसमान तक, हर कदम में साथ, भरोसे की पहचान, TRINITY की बात। आपके सपनों को साकार बनाए, TRINITY के घर, खुशियां लाए। डिज़ाइन हो मॉडर्न, हर कोने में कमाल, TRINITY पूरा करे आपके घर का सपना बिना कोई सवाल। छोटा सा सपना हो, या हो बड़ा अरमान, TRINITY बनाके देगा आपको सपनों का मकान।

OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOh... Oh oh oh oh oh, eh eh. eh eh eh eh eh, oh oh. Champions, Champions. Ho La la la la la, La la la la la, La la la la la, La. The stage is set, the countdown’s begin, Eight teams, one Trophy, let the battle win. Pakistan’s pride, the host of dreams, The land of cricket, the ultimate team. India’s roar and rivalry ignite, Australia’s will fight through the night. England’s pride, South Africa’s pace, New Zealand’s might, with fearless grace. Bangladesh’s fight, Afghanistan’s might, This is the battle, the ultimate fight. Oh oh oh oh oh, eh eh. eh eh eh eh eh, oh oh. Ho La la la la la, La la la la la, La la la la la, La. Shaheen’s fire, Babar’s grace, Virat’s power, chase they embrace. Cummins’ thunder, Rashid’s spin, Root’s calm as they aim to win. Kane’s wisdom, Rabada’s speed, Every nation fights to lead. Smash the ball, hit the wicket, Hit the four, hit the six. Save the runs, save the wicket, Get the Catch, don’t you miss it. Oh oh oh oh oh, eh eh. eh eh eh eh eh, oh oh. Ho La la la la la, La la la la la, La la la la la, La. Babar Azam, with elegance and grace, Shaheen Afridi, a fearsome pace. Virat Kohli, with fire in his eyes, Jasprit Bumrah, a mystery that defies. David Warner, a whirlwind of might, Pat Cummins, a force of pure fright. Ben Stokes, a hero, bold and grand, Jofra Archer, a force beyond command. Quinton de Kock, a whirlwind of glee, Kagiso Rabada, fierce and free. Kane Williamson, calm and serene, Trent Boult, a master, unseen. Shakib Al Hasan, a genius so rare, Mustafizur Rahman, a spellbinding flair. Rashid Khan, a magician so sly, Hazratullah Zazai, soaring high. Oh oh oh oh oh, eh eh. eh eh eh eh eh, oh oh. Ho La la la la la, La la la la la, La la la la la, La. The crowd’s on fire, the passion’s ablaze, The ICC Champions Trophy’s here to amaze. Every nation, with hearts of gold, Fighting for the story to be told. Pakistan is host, the moment’s arrived, The champions will rise, and who will survive. hit the wicket, smash the ball, With every shot, we give our all. Every ball, every swing, every run we see, This is the game, it’s destiny. Hit the six, hit the four, Save the runs, and we want more. Oh oh oh oh oh, eh eh. eh eh eh eh eh, oh oh. Ho La la la la la, La la la la la, La la la la la, La... OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOh…