are hum baawle chhore
dil aur dimag me gunje hai ye
jay bolo jay bharat mata ki jay
hindustan me reh ke kis baat ka bhay
jay bolo jay bharat mata ki jay
har kaum ka aadmi kehta hai ye
jay bolo jay bharat mata ki jay
kis baat ki chinta, kis baat ka bhay
jay bolo jay bharat mata ki jay
jay bolo jay bharat mata ki jay
are jay bolo jay bharat mata ki jay

hindustan ki gatha chalo mai hu sunaata
jo bhi yaha aata yahi ka ho jaata
veero ka janmdata hai, satya ka vidhata
sone ki chidiya naam se bharat hi jaana jaata
buddhist hai prant saare, dil se hai shant
worldwide famous hamara rajnikant
albele mastano ki, aazadi armano ki
dharti hai matwalo ki, fauj hai diwano ki
jinhe chinta na hai prano ki
kya baat hai jawaano ki
jiske aage shant tha sikandar ka shaurya
eklauta sher tha chandragupta maurya

dil aur dimag me gunje hai ye
jay bolo jay bharat mata ki jay
hindustan me reh ke kis baat ka bhay
jay bolo jay bharat mata ki jay
har kaum ka aadmi kehta hai ye
jay bolo jay bharat mata ki jay
kis baat ki chinta, kis baat ka bhay
jay bolo jay bharat mata ki jay
jay bolo jay bharat mata ki jay
are jay bolo jay bharat mata ki jay

patanjali hamare guru jisne kiya yog shuru
vishwa ko sikha ke hum kehlaye vishwaguru
jivan ka saar, unch koti vichar
yaha ved aur puran me baste hai pran
sath me padhi jaati bible, kuran
bharosa insaan pe rakhta insaan
is bhumi pe janm lete balwan, isiliye kehte
mera bharat mahaan, mera bharat mahaan
sadiyo pehle udte the pushpak viman
mera bharat mahaan, mera bharat mahaan
misaailo ke raja shri abdul kalam
mera bharat mahaan, mera bharat mahaan

dil aur dimag me gunje hai ye
jay bolo jay bharat mata ki jay
hindustan me reh ke kis baat ka bhay
jay bolo jay bharat mata ki jay
har kaum ka aadmi kehta hai ye
jay bolo jay bharat mata ki jay
kis baat ki chinta, kis baat ka bhay
jay bolo jay bharat mata ki jay
jay bolo jay bharat mata ki jay
are jay bolo jay bharat mata ki jay

aajadi ka sahara bhagat singh sardara
ganga ke ghat pe har har ka naara
khuda bhi puchhega jab mera irada
to isi desh me janm lunga dobara
aanewala waqt aanewala zamana jiske naam hoga
hindustan hamara, hindustan hamara

dil aur dimag me gunje hai ye
jay bolo jay bharat mata ki jay
hindustan me reh ke kis baat ka bhay
jay bolo jay bharat mata ki jay
har kaum ka aadmi kehta hai ye
jay bolo jay bharat mata ki jay
kis baat ki chinta, kis baat ka bhay
jay bolo jay bharat mata ki jay
jay bolo jay bharat mata ki jay

O, we, the reckless ones, the wild at heart,
Echoing in mind and soul, a brand new start.
Raise your cries, hail India, Motherland's call!
Living in Hindustan, why fear at all?

Raise your cries, hail India, Motherland's grace!
Every tribe and tongue, a joyous embrace.
Raise your cries, hail India, Motherland's might!
What worry, what fear, in freedom's light?
Raise your cries, hail India, Motherland's art!
Raise your cries, hail India, from the very start!
O, raise your cries, hail India, with a beating heart!

I sing to you the saga of Hindustan's soul,
Who comes to her, becomes part of the whole.
Birthplace of heroes, truth's eternal art,
Golden bird of legend, India, a work of heart.
Buddhist provinces, peaceful and serene,
Worldwide fame, the Rajinikanth scene.
Of the carefree, of freedom's desire,
Land of the brave, a burning fire.
Those who care not for borders, but only for the free,
What courage in these young hearts, for all to see.
Before whose might, Alexander stood still,
Chandragupta Maurya, a single will.

Echoing in mind and soul, a brand new start.
Raise your cries, hail India, Motherland's art!
Living in Hindustan, why fear at all?
Raise your cries, hail India, Motherland's call!
Every tribe and tongue, a joyous embrace.
Raise your cries, hail India, Motherland's grace!
What worry, what fear, in freedom's light?
Raise your cries, hail India, Motherland's might!
Raise your cries, hail India, from the very start!
O, raise your cries, hail India, with a beating heart!

Patanjali, our guru, yoga's embrace,
Teaching the world, we hold a special place.
The essence of life, thoughts of the highest kind,
Vedas and Puranas, where true life you find.
Side by side, the Bible and Quran's rhyme,
Faith in humanity, conquering time.
On this land are born, the strong and the bold,
That's why we say, India, a story to be told.
India is great, a tale to unfold,
India is great, a story to be told,
Centuries ago, the Pushpak flew high,
India is great, India will never die!
Missile King, the great Abdul Kalam,
India is great, forever in the psalm!

Echoing in mind and soul, a brand new start.
Raise your cries, hail India, Motherland's art!
Living in Hindustan, why fear at all?
Raise your cries, hail India, Motherland's call!
Every tribe and tongue, a joyous embrace.
Raise your cries, hail India, Motherland's grace!
What worry, what fear, in freedom's light?
Raise your cries, hail India, Motherland's might!
Raise your cries, hail India, from the very start!
O, raise your cries, hail India, with a beating heart!

Bhagat Singh, Sardar, freedom's strong hold,
On the Ganges' shores, "Har Har" is told.
God himself will ask, my heart's command,
In this very nation, I'll take a stand.
The coming era, the future to be,
Hindustan is ours, for you and for me.

Echoing in mind and soul, a brand new start.
Raise your cries, hail India, Motherland's art!
Living in Hindustan, why fear at all?
Raise your cries, hail India, Motherland's call!
Every tribe and tongue, a joyous embrace.
Raise your cries, hail India, Motherland's grace!
What worry, what fear, in freedom's light?
Raise your cries, hail India, Motherland's might!
Raise your cries, hail India, from the very start!
O, raise your cries, hail India, with a beating heart!