buddh ki pukar sun badho
banduk taan fakar se badho
satay ke sahare se badho
sar pe hind ki maati le badho
badho badho

buddh ki pukar sun badho
pukar bapu ki hai tum adho
satay ke sahare se badho
sar pe hind ki maati le badho
badho badho

maa ki aan aaj bacha jawa
mulk ki shan tu badha jawa
parwadiyo ke ho rawa
muddayi ko maat de jawa
jawa jawa jawa jawa
buddh ki pukar sun badho
banduk taan fakar se badho
satay ke sahare se badho
sar pe hind ki maati le badho
badho badho

baalko ke baal chuke ja
biwi ke gaal thapthapa ke ja
maa pita ke aashish pa ke ja
mulk ki khatir maut ke muh me ja
ja ja ja ja
buddh ki pukar sun badho
banduk taan fakar se badho
satay ke sahare se badho
sar pe hind ki maati le badho
badho badho

payam de tu vishas shanti ka
payame maut ki parwah tumhe kya
parwane hind kadam badha ke ja
parwato ko paar karke ja
ja ja ja ja
buddh ki pukar sun badho
banduk taan fakar se badho
satay ke sahare se badho
sar pe hind ki maati le badho
badho badho

Hear Buddha's call, arise and ascend,
With gun held high, your pride transcend,
On truth's strong shoulders, your spirit lend,
With India's soil upon your head, defend.
Arise, arise.

Hear Buddha's call, arise and ascend,
Bapu's call, your duty to extend,
On truth's strong shoulders, your spirit lend,
With India's soil upon your head, defend.
Arise, arise.

Protect your mother's honor, young one,
Enhance the nation's glory, begun.
Against the foes, your course you run,
Defeat the claimant, victory won.
Young one, young one, young one, young one!
Hear Buddha's call, arise and ascend,
With gun held high, your pride transcend,
On truth's strong shoulders, your spirit lend,
With India's soil upon your head, defend.
Arise, arise.

Caress the children's hair, depart,
Pat your wife's cheek, a loving art,
Receive blessings from parent's heart,
For the nation's cause, embrace the dart.
Go, go, go, go!
Hear Buddha's call, arise and ascend,
With gun held high, your pride transcend,
On truth's strong shoulders, your spirit lend,
With India's soil upon your head, defend.
Arise, arise.

Deliver the message of world's peace,
What care you for death's release?
For India's flame, your steps increase,
Cross mountains high, find your surcease.
Go, go, go, go!
Hear Buddha's call, arise and ascend,
With gun held high, your pride transcend,
On truth's strong shoulders, your spirit lend,
With India's soil upon your head, defend.
Arise, arise.