suno suno mere bhai bandhu
dhyan lagakar suno suno
ramayan ki katha suno
ramayan ki katha suno
suno suno mere bhai bandhu
dhyan lagakar suno suno
ramayan ki katha suno
ramayan ki katha suno

ayodhya nagar ke raja
dashrath unki thi raniya teen
ayodhya nagar ke raja
dashrath unki thi raniya teen
kushilya sumitya kekai
unki thi santan char
unki thi santan char
raam lakshman bharat shatugan
rajkumaar the ye charo
ramayan ki katha suno
ramayan ki katha suno

mithala wasiyo ke man mein bas
gai chhabi wo ant niyari
mithala wasiyo ke man mein bas
gai chhabi wo ant niyari
jank suputri jaanki phir
apne tan man ko hari
apne tan man ko hari
suno suno mere bhai bandhu
dhyan lagakar suno suno
ramayan ki katha suno
ramayan ki katha suno

raam ne shiv dhnush ko toda
tab kapi saari dharti
raam ne shiv dhnush ko toda
tab kapi saari dharti
bhari sabha mei sita ji ne
warmala unhe pahena di
suno suno mere bhai bandhu
dhyan lagakar suno suno
ramayan ki katha suno
ramayan ki katha suno
suno suno mere bhai bandhu
dhyan lagakar suno suno
ramayan ki katha suno
ramayan ki katha suno
aare ramayan ki katha suno
ramayan ki katha suno

Hark, my kin, lend your ear,
Listen, and truly hear.
The tale of Ram, a story told,
A saga etched in days of old.
Hark, my kin, attend the call,
Listen, and heed it all.
The tale of Ram, let whispers start,
A sacred song within the heart.

In Ayodhya's regal grace,
King Dasharatha held his place.
Three queens adorned his royal side,
Their love and loyalty, their pride.
Kausalya, Sumitra, Kaikeyi bright,
Four sons born to the light.
Ram, Lakshman, Bharat, Shatrughan's name,
Princes of glory, fueled by flame.
The tale of Ram, forever pure,
A story destined to endure.

In Mithila's hearts, a vision bloomed,
A beauty that forever consumed.
A vision that did always last,
Janak's daughter, spirit cast,
Sita, lost in love's sweet art,
Surrendered her body and her heart.
Hark, my kin, with souls alight,
Listen, and feel the sacred might.
The tale of Ram, its essence true,
A timeless story, fresh and new.

Ram shattered Shiva's bow with might,
The earth then trembled in the light.
The earth then trembled in the light.
Before the court, her choice revealed,
Sita, the garland, love concealed.
Hark, my kin, your spirits soar,
Listen, and forevermore.
The tale of Ram, in every line,
A divine story, so sublime.
Hark, my kin, with hearts so deep,
Listen, the sacred secrets keep.
The tale of Ram, let voices blend,
A journey that will never end.
Oh, listen close, the tale unfolds,
The story of Ram, so brave, so bold.
The tale of Ram, forever bright,
A guiding star in darkest night.