ek daur naya duniya me shuru bacho ke kadam se hoga
badnam ho jisse desh apna wo kam na humse hoga
ek daur naya duniya me shuru bacho ke kadam se hoga
badnam ho jisse desh apna wo kam na humse hoga

ye ram aur shri krishan ki dharti dharti budh mahan ki
dharti budh mahan ki jug jug se is mitti ne
agwahi ki insan ki agwahi ki insan ki
ye desh hai arjun bhim ka raana partap se vir ka
kuch kar ke dikhayenge kuch kar ke dikhayenge
hum bhi kuch apne bhi dam se hoga
badnam ho jisse desh apna wo kam na humse hoga

yaha tulsi sur kabir aur meera amar tarane ga gaye
amar tarane ga gaye kalidas aur kavi vidhya
kati amrit ras barsa gaye amrit ras barsa gaye
ye janam bhumi tagore ki sab kaviyo me sirmor ki
kuch kar ke dikhayenge kuch kar ke dikhayenge
hum bhi kuch apne bhi dam se hoga
badnam ho jisse desh apna wo kam na humse hoga

yaha lala lazpatraye ne uthkar dushman ko lalkara tha
dushman ko lalkara tha mard maratha tilak yahi par
singh saman dahaada tha singh saman dahaada tha
aaye subhas aaye gandhi chali desh prem ki ek aandhi
kuch kar ke dikhayenge kuch kar ke dikhayenge
hum bhi kuch apne bhi dam se hoga
badnam ho jisse desh apna wo kam na humse hoga
ek daur naya duniya me shuru bacho ke kadam se hoga
badnam ho jisse desh apna wo kam na humse hoga

A new dawn breaks, the world renewed, by children's stepping stones.
No deed shall stain our nation's name, no dishonor shall be sown.
A new dawn breaks, the world renewed, by children's stepping stones.
No deed shall stain our nation's name, no dishonor shall be sown.

This land of Rama, Krishna's grace, of Buddha's wisdom bright,
For ages past, this sacred soil, has held humanity's light.
This land of Buddha's wisdom, forever in time.
This land of Arjuna, Bhima's strength, of Rana's valor bold,
We'll rise and prove our worth, our mark, a story to be told.
We'll strive and show our mettle, on our own, with all our might.
No deed shall stain our nation's name, no dishonor shall be sown.

Here, Tulsidas, Surdas, Kabir, and Meera's songs remain,
Their timeless melodies resound, a sweet and pure refrain.
Here, Kalidasa, poet's lore, sweet nectar rains,
This birthplace of Tagore's art, the finest of the line,
We'll rise and prove our worth, our mark, a future to define.
We'll strive and show our mettle, on our own, with all our might.
No deed shall stain our nation's name, no dishonor shall be sown.

Here, Lala Lajpat Rai arose, and challenged foes with fire,
Brave Maratha, Tilak's resolve, his spirit did inspire.
A lion's roar, a fearless sight.
Then came Subhash, Gandhi's call, a storm of love unfurled,
We'll rise and prove our worth, our mark, to change the waiting world.
We'll strive and show our mettle, on our own, with all our might.
No deed shall stain our nation's name, no dishonor shall be sown.
A new dawn breaks, the world renewed, by children's stepping stones.
No deed shall stain our nation's name, no dishonor shall be sown.