jo teri nazar se nazar meri mil jaaye
ye dhadkan yun dhadke, ke dil bas hil jaaye
ab to diwana dil mera
jo teri nazar se nazar meri mil jaaye
ye dhadkan yun dhadke, ke dil bas hil jaaye

seene me uthe tufaan sa ek
kahe aati jaati sasiya ve
ke ban jaaye batiya satiya ve
mila le naal ankhiya vakhiya ve
to fir saje ratiya vatiya ve
o batiya satiya ve
mila le naal ankhiya vakhiya ve
to fir saje ratiya vatiya ve

chhaliya hai tu, main na aaungi teri baato me
behka na mujhko na behkungi main jajbaato me
chhaliya hai tu, main na aaungi teri baato me
behka na mujhko na behkungi main jajbaato me
aai jo teri baato me mai aai
kya hoga fir jaane ye khudai

jaanu mai jaanu, bas itna hi jaanu
tu hai bada man rasiya ve
ke ban jaaye batiya satiya ve
mila le naal ankhiya vakhiya ve
to fir saje ratiya vatiya ve
o batiya satiya ve
mila le naal ankhiya vakhiya ve
to fir saje ratiya vatiya ve

khud ko kyu roke, toke dil ko kyu tu roke
oh le jaana dil tera khud ko kyu roke, toke
dil ko yun jo roke ab to diwana dil mera
dil me hai teri hi chahat, aankho me surat hai
ho na ho tujhko par mujhko
ha teri zarurat hai

dil me hai teri hi chahat, aankho me surat hai
ho na ho tujhko par mujhko ha teri zarurat hai
hun ab tak aadha main adhura
jo pa lun tujhe ho main jaaun pura
bin tere aajkal har pal jaise
sadiya main katiya ve

ke ban jaaye batiya satiya ve
mila le naal ankhiya vakhiya ve
to fir saje ratiya vatiya ve
o batiya satiya ve
mila le naal ankhiya vakhiya ve
to fir saje ratiya vatiya ve

jo meri nazar se nazar teri mil jaye
ye dhadkan yun dhadke, ke dil bas hil jaye
jo meri nazar se nazar teri mil jaye
ye dhadkan yun dhadke, ke dil bas hil jaye
seene me uthe tufaan sa ek
kahe aati jaati sasiya ve, ve, ve
ke ban jaaye batiya satiya ve

mila le naal ankhiya vakhiya ve
to fir saje ratiya vatiya ve
o batiya satiya ve
mila le naal ankhiya vakhiya ve
to fir saje ratiya vatiya ve

No tinkling of bangles,
No rhythm of anklets,
No tinkling of bangles,
No rhythm of anklets,
Body and soul, to you, my land, I offer,
To you I offer,
Body and soul, to you, my land, I offer,
To you I offer.

Not the vows of youth,
Nor those childhood days,
Not the swings of monsoon,
Nor the drizzle of rain,
Body and soul, to you, my land, I offer,
To you I offer,
Oh, body and soul, to you, my land, I offer,
To you I offer.
No tinkling of bangles,
No rhythm of anklets,
No tinkling of bangles,
No rhythm of anklets.

We cherish our homeland's soil,
Though the blood of our hearts may flow,
Though our breaths may cease,
May India's air never grieve.
That brother's plea,
That sister's farewell,
Those tear-filled eyes,
That courtyard, that garden,
Body and soul, to you, my land, I offer,
To you I offer,
Oh, body and soul, to you, my land, I offer,
To you I offer.
No tinkling of bangles,
No rhythm of anklets,
No tinkling of bangles,
No rhythm of anklets.

We are proud of India's soil,
We will return, defeating the foe,
Your sacrifice will not be in vain,
We have vowed to avenge you.
That bond of blood,
That tie of milk,
That poetry, those verses,
That Jana Gana Mana,
Body and soul, to you, my land, I offer,
To you I offer,
Oh, body and soul, to you, my land, I offer,
To you I offer.
No tinkling of bangles,
No rhythm of anklets,
No tinkling of bangles,
No rhythm of anklets.

This is the test of love for the nation,
Die, my friends,
Die, my friends,
Danger looms on the border,
Wrap yourselves in shrouds, my loves,
Wrap yourselves in shrouds, my loves.