kunba badle rajwa badle
badal bhakhat tirenge ka
badal bhakhat tirenge ka
na badla to rambhajanawa
na badla to rambhajanawa
nau ratan nau tanki ka
mora rambhajanwa zindabad
mora rambhajanwa zindabad
mora rambhajanwa zindabad
mora rambhajanwa zindabad
mora rambhajanwa zindabad

are buddh ke paachhe sar mundwa ke
baaki sharnam ghachhami baki sharnam ghachhami
mugalo ke sang mast hoigawa
daba ke matan biryani
daba ke matan biryani
khaye firangi jafal seeta
khaye firangi jafal seeta
a b c d one two four
a b c d one two four
fir dani ki khadi pahne
mora rambhajanwa zindabad
mora rambhajanwa zindabad
mora rambhajanwa zindabad
mora rambhajanwa zindabad

Clans may shift, kingdoms may change,
The flag's colors, a fleeting dance.
The flag's colors, a fleeting dance.
But Ram's devotion, it won't depart,
But Ram's devotion, it won't depart,
Nine gems, nine tanks, may come and go.
My Ram's song, forever strong!
My Ram's song, forever strong!
My Ram's song, forever strong!
My Ram's song, forever strong!
My Ram's song, forever strong!

Shaved heads behind the Buddha's path,
"I take refuge," a whispered plea,
With Mughals, a joyful revelry,
Beneath the weight of biryani.
Beneath the weight of biryani.
Then foreign fruits, a tempting bite,
Then foreign fruits, a tempting bite,
ABC's, numbers, a new tongue.
Then Khadi's cloth, a pious guise.
My Ram's song, forever strong!
My Ram's song, forever strong!
My Ram's song, forever strong!
My Ram's song, forever strong!