kheto pe chale bhaiya kisan re
kheto pe chale bhaiya kisan re
thumak bhabhi mithe dhan re
thumak bhabhi mithe dhan re

aage badha hindustan re
aage badha hindustan re
talwar sng sng jaye re
talwar sng sng jaye re
kheto pe chale bhaiya kisan re
kheto pe chale bhaiya kisan re
thumak bhabhi mithe dhan re
thumak bhabhi mithe dhan re

hare bhare haye khet humare
hare bhare haye khet humare
bhaiya ke saryapa ghar aa ja re
bhaiya ke saryapa ghar aa ja re
bhori bhabhi man samjhaye
bhori bhabhi man samjhaye
jhanda tiranga jaise lahraye
jhanda tiranga jaise lahraye
kheto pe chale bhaiya kisan re
kheto pe chale bhaiya kisan re
thumak bhabhi mithe dhan re
thumak bhabhi mithe dhan re

Across the fields, the farmer treads,
Across the fields, where labor spreads,
The sweet rice sways with the sister's grace,
The sweet rice sways in its rightful place.

Forward strides Hindustan's might,
Forward strides into the light,
The sword of valor joins the way,
The sword of valor lights the day.
Across the fields, the farmer treads,
Across the fields, where labor spreads,
The sweet rice sways with the sister's grace,
The sweet rice sways in its rightful place.

Oh, vibrant green, our fields of gold,
Oh, vibrant green, a story told,
Brother's harvest, come to rest,
Brother's bounty, truly blessed.
Sister dear, your heart takes flight,
Sister dear, with all your might,
Like the tricolor, we stand and sway,
Like the tricolor, we light the day.
Across the fields, the farmer treads,
Across the fields, where labor spreads,
The sweet rice sways with the sister's grace,
The sweet rice sways in its rightful place.