antata hinsa ke himayti rahe jo unka mulk barbaad hua
or gandhi ji ke raste par chalkar vatan apna azad hua
at the start of mid world when the worlds streets
india awakes to life and freedom
lets spread the message of secularism and non violence
give big hand to father of nation living to world piece
this song is dedicated from india to the world
we love you

jandayni faldayni mayar janya sheetal sheetal
shamal kheto me jhume fasal tujhe nyochhawar
jandayni faldayni mayar janya sheetal sheetal
shamal kheto me jhume fasal tujhe nyochhawar
tan man dhan man tujhe naman
vande matram vande matram hey maa tujhe naman
hey maa tujhe naman vande matram vande matram

jyoti jale pawan pawan chandani barse ghar angan
jyoti jale pawan pawan chandani barse ghar angan
dharti pe faile vriksh safle
surbhi fulo ki maduban madhuban
jandayni faldayni mayar janya sheetal sheetal
shamal kheto me jhume fasal tujhe nyochhawar
jandayni faldayni mayar janya sheetal sheetal
shamal kheto me jhume fasal tujhe nyochhawar
tan man dhan man tujhe naman
vande matram vande matram hey maa tujhe naman
hey maa tujhe naman vande matram vande matram

hai mand mand muskaan teri hai madhur surili taan teri
hai mand mand muskaan teri hai madhur surili taan teri
faldayni sukhdayni tujhe pakar dhanya hua mera jiwan
jandayni faldayni mayar janya sheetal sheetal
shamal kheto me jhume fasal tujhe nyochhawar
jandayni faldayni mayar janya sheetal sheetal
shamal kheto me jhume fasal tujhe nyochhawar
tan man dhan man tujhe naman
vande matram vande matram hey maa tujhe naman
hey maa tujhe naman vande matram vande matram

The hands that clenched, the fist of hate, their nation crumbled, lost and frail,
While Gandhi's path, a sunlit gate, brought freedom's dawn to India's trail.
At the cusp of a world reborn, where shadows start to flee,
India awakens to life and freedom, a symphony of liberty.
Let the message, like a river's flow, of secular heart and peace unfurl,
Embrace the Father, seeds to sow, a bridge to a peaceful world.
This song, a gift, from India's soul, to every heart that beats,
We send our love, to make you whole, on every street.

Born of the earth, the fields embrace, a cooling touch, a gentle grace,
The crops in emerald dance and sway, a harvest offered come what may.
Born of the earth, the fields embrace, a cooling touch, a gentle grace,
The crops in emerald dance and sway, a harvest offered come what may.
Body and spirit, bow in praise,
To thee, O Mother, in all our ways.
To thee, O Mother, we give our all,
Vande Mataram, hear our call.

Light descends, the wind's soft sigh, moonlight spills across the sky,
Light descends, the wind's soft sigh, moonlight spills across the sky,
The earth abounds with life so free,
With fragrant blooms, a symphony.
Born of the earth, the fields embrace, a cooling touch, a gentle grace,
The crops in emerald dance and sway, a harvest offered come what may.
Born of the earth, the fields embrace, a cooling touch, a gentle grace,
The crops in emerald dance and sway, a harvest offered come what may.
Body and spirit, bow in praise,
To thee, O Mother, in all our ways.
To thee, O Mother, we give our all,
Vande Mataram, hear our call.

Your smile, a whisper, soft and low, your voice, a song that starts to flow,
Your smile, a whisper, soft and low, your voice, a song that starts to flow,
You give us joy, your touch serene, my life is blessed by what has been.
Born of the earth, the fields embrace, a cooling touch, a gentle grace,
The crops in emerald dance and sway, a harvest offered come what may.
Born of the earth, the fields embrace, a cooling touch, a gentle grace,
The crops in emerald dance and sway, a harvest offered come what may.
Body and spirit, bow in praise,
To thee, O Mother, in all our ways.
To thee, O Mother, we give our all,
Vande Mataram, hear our call.