tyagmayi hai premayi
tyagmayi hai premayi
tu sama gayi dharti me
par teri aadarsh kahani
amar huyi jagti me
love, kush ki satwanti maata
tu na jayegi man se
sita teri puja hogi
ghar ghar me, jan jan se

lakshman ji avtar shesh ke
sheshnag ban aaye
vishnu ke avtaar ram the
vishnu rup me aaye
vishnu ke sang lakshmi ji ke
rup me aayi sita
dhnay dhnay ye desh jaha par
huyi thi sita maata
dhnay dhnay ye desh
dhnay dhnay ye desh
dhnay dhnay ye desh jaha par
huyi thi sita maata

Sacrifice, the fabric of love,
woven through her being.
She merged with the earth, serene,
yet her tale, a light, still seeing.
Lakshmana's echo, a serpent's grace,
Vishnu in Rama's guise,
born in a land, a holy space,
where Sita opened her eyes.

Her story's a flame, never to fade,
a mother's heart, a boundless plea,
her honor's echo, in every shade,
in every home, adored she will be.

Sita, Lakshmi's echo, true and bright,
a land blessed, a sacred land,
where Sita bloomed, a glorious light,
blessed, blessed is this sand.