nayi umar ki kaliyo tumako dekh rahi duniya sari
tumape badi jimmedari
ghar ghar ko tum swarg banana
ghar ghar ko tum swarg banana, har aangan ko phulwari
hamape badi jimmedari, dekh rahi duniya sari

tum uss desh me janmi ho, jis desh me janmi thi sita
tum uss desh me janmi ho, jis desh me janmi thi sita
tum uss desh ki kanya ho, jis desh me gunj rahi gita
kabhi bhul kar bhi na lagana
kabhi bhul kar bhi na lagana, jivan me tum chinagari
ghar ghar ko tum swarg banana, har aangan ko phulwari
hamape badi jimmedari, dekh rahi duniya sari

yeh na bhulana jaha jaha hai phul waha hain kante bhi
yeh na bhulana jaha jaha hai phul waha hain kante bhi
jaha jaha par hote hain tufan, waha sannate bhi
tum iss jag me hans hans jina, mat karana mann ko bhari
ghar ghar ko tum swarg banana, har aangan ko phulwari
hamape badi jimmedari, dekh rahi duniya sari

dekho kahi bhatak mat jana jhuthe has vilaso me
dekho kahi bhatak mat jana jhuthe has vilaso me
karna aise kaam tumhara naam rahe itihaaso me
saavdhaan rahana bahano
saavdhaan rahana bahano, aa rahi tumhari bhi baari
ghar ghar ko tum swarg banana, har aangan ko phulwari
hamape badi jimmedari, dekh rahi duniya sari
hamape badi jimmedari, dekh rahi duniya sari

The world beholds you, buds of a new dawn,
A weighty trust, upon your shoulders borne.
To make each home a heaven, a garden's bloom,
A weighty trust, dispelling all the gloom.
The world beholds, expectant of your grace.

You are born where Sita bloomed, a sacred birth,
You are daughters of the land where Gita's worth,
Resounds in echoes, never let the spark,
Of sorrow's ember dim your life's own arc.
To make each home a heaven, a garden's bloom,
A weighty trust, dispelling all the gloom.
The world beholds, expectant of your grace.

Remember, where the flower, thorns reside as well,
Remember, where the tempest, silence starts to dwell,
In this world, laugh and live, let your heart be light,
To make each home a heaven, a garden's bloom,
A weighty trust, dispelling all the gloom.
The world beholds, expectant of your grace.

Beware, lest you stray, in fleeting, false delight,
Let your deeds resound in history's own light,
Be vigilant sisters, your turn is drawing near,
To make each home a heaven, a garden's bloom,
A weighty trust, dispelling all the gloom.
The world beholds, expectant of your grace.
A weighty trust, the world beholds your face.