ek hai sab hindustani
ek hai sab hindustani
jo do samjhe jo do samjhe
uski hai ye nadani do
hum sabke do hath hai
hath hai apne sath to
sare apne sath hai tin

aage number tin hai
jhut bada badsurat hai
aur sach bada hasin hai
char char dishao me sab tha
char dishao me sab tha
purab pashchim utar dakshin
unke naam ek do tin char
char ke aage panch hai

phulo me khusabu hai
aag me kya hai aanch hai
chhe ka rup nirala hai
aisa jaisa darwaje ka tala hai
sat sur hai sat gitar me
sare gama padma nisa sane pama nisa rega
sur hai sat gitar me
sat achambe hai sare sansar me
ath ath baje hai sun aage
wo achha jo jaldi soye aur jaldi jage

number nau ka hai kahna
number nau ka hai kahna
pas bhalo ke dur buro se tum rahna
das bas bas karo ab so jao
bas karo ab so jao
mithe mithe sapno me tum kho jao
ek hai sab hindustani

One heart beats in every son and daughter,
One India, in every soul's deep water.
To see division, a foolish pretense,
We are one, a shared inheritance.
We have two hands, reaching, strong and true,
And seven stars, guiding us anew.
All are ours, the three are one with all.

Beyond the three, the number four's call,
A lie is ugly, a twisted snare,
Truth, a beauty beyond compare.
Four directions, a compass's art,
East, West, North, South, a beating heart.
One, two, three, four, the journey's start,
And five awaits, a brand new start.

In every flower, a sweet perfume,
In every fire, a burning doom.
Six, a form unique and strange to see,
Like a lock that guards a door's decree.
Seven notes in music's sweet design,
Sa Re Ga Ma Pa Dha Ni Sa, a divine.
The seven wonders, for all to see,
Seven wonders, for you and for me.
Eight o'clock, the clock's soft chime,
Wake early, sleep well, a rhythm of time.

Nine whispers, a gentle plea,
Stay close to good, and far from the decree
Of evil's hold, its wicked art,
Ten, now rest, and play your part,
Now close your eyes, let slumber's spell,
Carry you off where sweet dreams dwell.
One heart beats, in every land,
One India, in every hand.