ye zameen hamari ye asmaan hamara
ye zameen hamari ye asmaan hamara
ye hai geet bhara preet bhara desh hamara
ye zameen hamari ye asmaan hamara
asmaan hamara

jisme rang hai bahaar hi bahaar hai
jisme rang hai bahaar hi bahaar hai
jisme husn hai nikhar hi nikhar hai
jisme husn hai nikhar hi nikhar hai
o ji o nikhar hai o ji o nikhar hai
jiski maati se hum sabko pyaar hai
jiski maati se hum sabko pyaar hai
ye hai geet bhara preet bhara desh hamara
ye zameen hamari ye asmaan hamara
asmaan hamara tin tin tina tina
tin tin tina tina tin tin tinga tinga
dhina dhin dhina dhin dhina dhin dhina dhin

jisme nadiya bahe dudh shehad ki
jisme nadiya bahe dudh shehad ki
jisme bajti hai pyaar bhari bansuri
jisme bajti hai pyaar bhari bansuri
o ji o bansuri o ji o bansuri
jiski taano pe nache hai jindagi
jiski taano pe nache hai jindagi
ye hai geet bhara preet bhara desh hamara
ye zameen hamari ye asmaan hamara
asmaan hamara haripa haripa haripa

jiski kheto me naache jawaaniya
jiski kheto me naache jawaaniya
o jiski dharti me pyaar ki nishaniya
o jiski dharti me pyaar ki nishaniya
o ji o nishaniya o ji o nishaniya
jiski galiyo me bikhari kahaniya
jiski galiyo me bikhari kahaniya
ye hai geet bhara preet bhara desh hamara
ye zameen hamari ye asmaan hamara
asmaan hamara

This earth is ours, this sky our own,
This earth is ours, this sky our own,
A land of song, of love's sweet tone,
This earth is ours, this sky our own,
Our sky, alone.

Where colors bloom, where springs reside,
Where colors bloom, where springs reside,
Where beauty breathes, with naught to hide,
Where beauty breathes, with naught to hide,
Oh, beauty bright, oh, beauty bright,
Whose soil we love with all our might,
Whose soil we love with all our might,
A land of song, of love's sweet tone,
This earth is ours, this sky our own,
Our sky, alone. Tin tin tina tina,
Tin tin tina tina tin tin tinga tinga,
Dhinna dhin dhinna dhin dhinna dhin dhinna dhin.

Where rivers flow, of milk and honey,
Where rivers flow, of milk and honey,
Where love's sweet flute plays melody,
Where love's sweet flute plays melody,
Oh, flute so sweet, oh, flute so sweet,
On whose soft tune, life finds its feet,
On whose soft tune, life finds its feet,
A land of song, of love's sweet tone,
This earth is ours, this sky our own,
Our sky, alone. Harappa, Harappa, Harappa.

Where youth's dance in fields abound,
Where youth's dance in fields abound,
Oh, in whose earth love's marks are found,
Oh, in whose earth love's marks are found,
Oh, marks of love, oh, marks of love,
Whose streets with tales of old do move,
Whose streets with tales of old do move,
A land of song, of love's sweet tone,
This earth is ours, this sky our own,
Our sky, alone.