vande matram vande matram vande matram vande matram
vande matram vande matram vande matram
vande matram vande matram vande matram
vande matram vande matram vande matram
vande matram sujlam suflam matram

malyaz shitlam matram sujlam suflam matram
malyaz shitlam matram shashya shamlam matram
vande matram vande matram vande matram matram
hum bulbule hai iski ye gulsita hamara hamara
sare jaha se acha hindusta hamara

Mother, I bow to you, Mother, I bow.
Mother, I bow to you, Mother, I bow.
Mother, I bow to you, Mother, I bow.
Mother, I bow to you, Mother, I bow.

Mother, sweet water, fruitful, Mother.

Cool breezes, fragrant Mother, sweet water, fruitful, Mother.
Cool breezes, fragrant Mother, fields of grain, green Mother.
Mother, I bow to you, Mother, I bow.

We are its nightingales, this garden is ours, ours.
Better than the whole world, our Hindustan is.