bazar se zamane ke
kuch bhi na hum kharidenge
bazar se zamane ke
kuch bhi na hum kharidenge
han bechkar khushi apni
logo ke gam kharidenge
bujhte diye jalane ke liye
bujhte diye jalane ke liye
tu ji ae dil zamane ke liye
apne liye jiye to kya jiye

himmat buland hai apni
patthar si jaan rakhte hain
himmat buland hai apni
patthar si jaan rakhte hain
kadmo tale zami to kya
hum aasmaan rakhte hain
girte huo ko uthane ke liye
girte huo ko uthane ke liye
tu ji e dil zamane ke liye
apne liye jiye to kya jiye

chal aaftaab le kar chal
chal mahtaab le kar chal
chal aaftaab le kar chal
chal mahtaab le kar chal
tu apni ek thokar me
sau inqalaab lekar chal
zulm o sitam mitane ke liye
zulm o sitam mitane ke liye
tu ji e dil zamane ke liye
apne liye jiye to kya jiye
apne liye jiye to kya jiye
tu ji e dil zamane ke liye
apne liye jiye to kya jiye

From the world's market,
nothing shall we claim.
From the world's market,
nothing shall we claim.
But selling our joy,
we'll purchase others' pain.
For dying lamps to rise again,
for dying lamps to rise again,
Oh, heart, live for the world's refrain,
To live for self, what is that gain?

Our courage, a mountain's crest,
a stone-like life we hold.
Our courage, a mountain's crest,
a stone-like life we hold.
Beneath our feet, not just the earth,
but heavens we enfold.
To lift the fallen, to make them whole,
To lift the fallen, to make them whole,
Oh, heart, live for the world's role,
To live for self, what is that soul?

Come, carry the sun, let it shine,
Come, carry the moon, with its light.
Come, carry the sun, let it shine,
Come, carry the moon, with its light.
In a single stumble of your own,
carry a hundred fights.
To erase the wrongs, and set things right,
To erase the wrongs, and set things right,
Oh, heart, live for the world's plight,
To live for self, what is that light?
To live for self, what is that light?
Oh, heart, live for the world's fight,
To live for self, what is that light?