Aawo baccho tumhe dikhaaye jhaaki hindustaan kee
Is mitti se tilak karo ye dharti hai balidaan kee.
Vande Maataaram, Vande Maataram
Uttar me rakhavalee karata parvataraj virat hai
Dakshin me charano ko dhota sagar kaa samrat hai
Jamuna jee ke tat ko dekho ganga kaa yeh ghat hai
Bat bat pe hat hat me yaha nirala thath hai
Dekho yeh tasvire apane gaurav kee abhiman kee
Iss mittee …
Yeh hai apna rajaputana naj ise talavaro pe
Isane sara jivan kata barachhee tir kataro pe
Yeh pratap kaa vatan pala hai aajadee ke naaro pe
Kud padee thee yaha hajaro padminiya angaaro pe
Bol rahee hai kan kan se kurbanee rajasthan kee
Dekho mulk maratho kaa yeh yaha shivaji dola tha
Mughalo kee takat ko jisane talavaro pe tola tha
Har pavat pe aag lagee thee har patthar ek shola tha
Bolee har har mahadev kee bachcha bachcha bola tha
Yaha shivaji ne rakhee thee laj hamaree shan kee
Jaliyan wala bag yeh dekho yaha chalee thee goliya
Yeh mat puchho kisane khelee yaha khun kee holiya
Ek taraf banduke dan dan ek taraf thee toliya
Maranevale bol rahe the inakalab kee boliya
Yaha laga dee bahano ne bhee bajee apanee jan kee
Yeh dekho bangal yaha kaa har chappa hariyala hai
Yaha kaa bachcha bachcha apane desh pe maranevala hai
Dhala hai isako bijalee ne bhuchalo ne pala hai
Mutthee me tufan bandha hai aur pran me jvala hai
Janmabhumee hai yahee hamare vir subhash mahan kee
Iss mittee se tilak karo yeh dharatee hai balidan kee
Look at this wonderful Hindustaan (India). Apply this holy soil on your forehead (as Tilak), This is the land of sacrifice, Let us worship our Motherland.
The Mighty King of mountains protects the North while the King of oceans washes its feet in the South. Everything is beautiful and great, just look at river Jamuna and the ghats of river Ganges – these are the images of our( great heritage) self-respect and pride.
Here is our Rajputana which displays bravery and pride through the skillful use of their weapons (sword). They have spent their lives facing weapons and they nurtured the nation on the basis of freedom. Many Padminis have sacrificed themselves instead of surrendering. Here each grain of sand speaks of sacrifice.
Next to Rajasthan is the Marathas where lived the great Shivaji who challenged the might of the Mughals. There was a desire for freedom every heart and every stone. Even the children shouted the victory call of Har Har Mahadev. Here Shivaji uplifted our Indian Pride.
See the (historic) Jalianwalabaugh where bullets flew and don’t question who played Holi with their very blood. On the one side there were the gunshots and on the other were the brave and innocent. Those who were dying were shouting the war cry of inquilab. Even our brave sisters gave their lives at this place.
Here is Bengal, filled with lush greenery where even our children are prepared to sacrifice themselves for our country. This place is born out of lightning and earthquakes. Here in this birthplace of our great Subhash, our closed fists contain a tempest within with a burning fire in each heart.
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