kuch din pahle bhart maa
jab tufano se giri hui thi
kuchh bigadi santan ne uski
ijjat lene par tuli hui thi
bhart maa ki aisi halat
jab indra ji dekh naa paai
soch samjh kar kab bhart mein
amrjensi lagwai
bees sutriy karykarm se bhart mein
bees sutriy karykarm se bhart mein
ek naya yug shuru hua hai bhart mein
ek naya yug shuru hua hai bhart mein
dekho bhart mein bhart mein bhart mein dekho bhart mein
dekho bhart mein bhart mein bhart mein dekho bhart mein

desh mein anushasan ki ek aisi hawa chali hai
kathin parishrm ki charcha dekho ab gali gali hai
desh mein anushasan ki ek aisi hawa chali hai
kathin parishrm ki charcha dekho ab gali gali hai
kale dhandhe chor bajari khatm ho gayi bhartachari
jab kimat niche aayi janta ne raah paai
aisi khushiya li chhai bhart mein
ek naya yug shuru hua hai bhart
dekho bhart mein bhart mein bhart mein dekho bhart mein

sadiyo se jo gramin bhai karj se dabe huye the
mul se jyada byaj diya par waise ke waise the
sadiyo se jo gramin bhai karj se dabe huye the
mul se jyada byaj diya par waise ke waise the
karje se ab chhutkara pakar
khushi manate hanskar gakar
har ganv mein bank khulega aur janta ko madat milegi
ab bigadi bat banegi dekho ab bhart mein
ek naya yug shuru hua hai bhart
bees sutriy karykarm se bhart mein
bees sutriy karykarm se bhart mein
ek naya yug shuru hua hai bhart mein
dekho bhart mein bhart mein bhart mein dekho bhart mein

hadtale aur tala bandhi ab sab khatm hui
malik aur majduro ka bhi nara aaj yahi hai
hadtale aur tala bandhi ab sab khatm hui
malik aur majduro ka bhi nara aaj yahi hai
utpadan badhayenge ham desh ko upar layenge ham
mehanat se kyu gabaraye sachcha sukh isme paye
kuch kar ke aaj dikhaye dekho bhart mein
ek naya yug shuru hua hai bhart
dekho bhart mein bhart mein bhart mein dekho bhart mein

bhart ke navyuvak gandi rajniti mein padkar
anushasan ko bhul gaye the galt raah par chal kar
sahi raah dikhla di shiri sanjay gandhi ne
bigadi bat bana di dekho shiri sanjay gandhi ne
paanch kaykarm samne aaye
are nar nari ko ye samjhaye
chhota pariwar banaye aur dahej ko door bhagaye
fir geet usi ke gaye dekho bhart mein
ek naya yug shuru hua hai
dekho bhart mein bhart mein bhart mein dekho bhart mein

Before, O Mother India, bowed by storms,
Your fallen children, fueled by shadowed forms,
Sought to defile your sacred, ancient grace.
Indira, seeing sorrow on your face,
In wisdom's pause, a choice was made to mend,
To cast the Emergency, a helping hand to lend.

Through Twenty Points, a dawn began to bloom,
A renaissance within this hallowed room.
Behold, O India, the change we see!
Behold, O India, for all to be free!

A wind of order swept across the land,
Where labor's praise was whispered, hand in hand.
A wind of order swept across the land,
Where labor's praise was whispered, hand in hand.
Black markets, thieves, and corruption's sting,
Their power waned, a new song did they sing.
As prices fell, the people found their way,
In joyful hearts, a brighter, better day.
A new age dawning, see it rise in might!
Behold, O India, bathed in radiant light!

For ages past, the farmers, deep in debt,
Were bound by interest they could not forget.
The principal devoured, a bitter plight,
Entrapped they stayed, in endless, darkened night.
From debt released, a joyous sound arose,
With laughter's grace, where hope now brightly glows.
In every village, banks now stand and wait,
To offer aid, and seal a brighter fate.
Now broken paths are mended, see anew,
A new age dawning, born for me and you.
Through Twenty Points, the dawn begins to bloom,
A renaissance within this hallowed room.
Behold, O India, the change we see!
Behold, O India, for all to be free!

The strikes and lockouts, now a distant pain,
The masters and the workers, one again.
The strikes and lockouts, now a distant pain,
The masters and the workers, one again.
We'll raise production, lift our nation high,
From honest toil, our truest joys will lie.
Why fear the work, when true fulfillment calls?
Let actions speak, within these hallowed halls.
A new age dawning, for all to understand!
Behold, O India, in this promised land!

Young India's children, lost in politics' maze,
Forgot the order, wandered through dark ways.
On a wrong road they had lost their light,
Sanjay Gandhi showed them the shining right.
Five programs came to guide and show,
To men and women, how to make things grow:
Small families, let the dowry flee,
Then sing of freedom, joyfully!
A new age dawning, a chance to be reborn!
Behold, O India, this radiant morn!