jai matrbhumi jo de rakt ka daan
uska jivan dev tulay hai uska janm mahan
janani janam bhumishchay svargadapi gariyashi

janani janam bhumi savrag se mahan hai
janani janam bhumi savrag se mahan hai
ye tan hai man hai aur pran hai
tan man aur pran hai
janani janam bhumi savrag se mahan hai
janani janam bhumi savrag se mahan hai

iske kan kan pe likha ram krishn naam hai
ram krishn naam hai khud aatmao ke rudhir se
bhumi shasay sham hai bhumi shasay sham hai
dharam ka ye dham hai sada ise parnam hai
savtantar hai dhara yaha savtantar aasman hai
savtantar hai dhara yaha savtantar aasman hai
janani janam bhumi savrag se mahan hai
janani janam bhumi savrag se mahan hai

iski aan pe agar jo baat koi aa pade baat koi aa pade
iske samne banke pahad ho khade
shatru sab jahan ho rudhar aasman ho
mukabla karenge hum jo jaan me ye jaan hai
mukabla karenge hum jo jaan me ye jaan hai
janani janam bhumi savrag se mahan hai
janani janam bhumi savrag se mahan hai

iski ruh me hajaro ganga jamuna jhumti
ganga jamna jhumti iske parwato ki
chotiya gagan ko chumti chotiya gagan ko chumti
bhumi ye mahan hai nirali iski shan hai
iski jai partha par likha vijay nishan hai
likha vijay nishan hai likha vijay nishan hai
janani janam bhumi savrag se mahan hai
janani janam bhumi savrag se mahan hai

To the Motherland, where blood is freely given,
Whose life is divine, whose birth is heaven.
Mother and birthplace, more sacred than paradise.

Mother and birthplace, more sacred than heaven's grace,
Mother and birthplace, more sacred than heaven's space.
This body, this mind, this breath we embrace,
Body and mind, the life we trace.
Mother and birthplace, more sacred than heaven's embrace.
Mother and birthplace, more sacred than heaven's space.

On every grain, the names of Rama and Krishna reside,
Rama and Krishna's name, in the blood of souls, they confide.
The earth, a secret, a twilight tide,
The earth, a secret, where shadows glide.
A temple of dharma, to which we confide,
Forever we bow, with nothing to hide.
Free is the river here, free is the sky,
Free is the river here, where eagles fly.
Mother and birthplace, more sacred than heaven's grace,
Mother and birthplace, more sacred than heaven's space.

If any threat dares to rise and collide,
If any threat dares, our fates to tie,
We'll stand as mountains, with nothing to hide.
Though enemies gather, as skies coincide,
We'll meet them head-on, with all our pride,
We'll meet them head-on, in our very stride.
Mother and birthplace, more sacred than heaven's grace,
Mother and birthplace, more sacred than heaven's space.

In its soul, a thousand Ganges and Yamuna sway,
Ganges and Yamuna dance, where the waters play.
Its mountains' peaks kiss the heavens' day,
Peaks that kiss the heavens, come what may.
This earth is majestic, in a unique way,
Unique is its glory, come what may.
On its victory paths, a mark of triumph we lay,
A victory mark, for all to portray.
A victory mark, for all to display,
Mother and birthplace, more sacred than heaven's grace,
Mother and birthplace, more sacred than heaven's space.