JANA GANA MANA

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JANA GANA MANA Jana gaṇa mana adhināyaka jaya Bhārata bhāgya bidhātā Pañjāba Sindhu Gujarāṭa Marāṭhā Drābiḍa Utkala Baṅga Bindhya Himācala ẏamunā Gaṅgā Ucchala jaladhi taraṅga Taba śubha nāmē jāgē Taba śubha āśisa māgē Gāhē taba jaya gāthā Jana gaṇa maṅgala dāyaka jaya hē Bhārata bhāgya bidhātā Jaya hē jaya hē jaya hē Jaya jaya jaya jaya hē ———————————– Translation into English O! Dispenser of India’s destiny, thou art the ruler of the minds

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JANA GANA MANA Jana ga a mana adhin yaka jaya h Bh rata bh gya bidh t Paj ba Sindhu Gujar a Mar h Dr bi a Utkala Ba ga Bindhya Him cala amun Ga g Ucchala jaladhi tara ga Taba ubha n m j g Taba ubha isa m g G h taba jaya g th Jana ga a ma gala d yaka jaya h Bh rata bh gya bidh t Jaya h jaya h jaya h Jaya jaya jaya jaya h Translation into English O! Dispenser of Indias destiny, thou art the ruler of the minds of all people. Thy name rouses the hearts of Punjab, Sindh, Gujarat, the Maratha country, in the Dravida country, Utkala (Orissa) and Bengal; It echoes in the hills of the Vindhyas and

Himalayas, it mingles in the rhapsodies of the pure waters of Jamuna and the Ganges. They chant only thy name. They sing only the glory of thy victory. They seek only thy auspicious blessings. The salvation of all people waits in thy hands, O dispenser of Indias destiny! Victory, Victory, Victory, Victory to thee SARE JAHAN SE ACHCA s re jah se achch hindost ham r ham bulbule hai us k vuh gulsit [9] ham r hurbat me ho agar ham, raht hai dil vatan me samjho vuh hame bh dil ho jah ham r parbat vuh sab se ch , hams yah sm k vuh santar ham r , vuh p sb ham r

god me khelt hai us k haz ro nadiy gulshan hai jin ke dam se rashk-e jan ham r ay b-r d-e gang ! vuh din hai y d tujh ko? utar tire[10] kin re jab k rav ham r ma hab nah sikh t pas me bair rakhn hind hai ham, vatan hai hindost ham r y n n-o-mi r-o-rum [11] sab mi ga e jah se ab tak magar hai b q n m-o-nish ham r kuchh b t hai kih hast mi t nah ham r sadiyo rah hai dushman daur-e zam ham r iqb l! ko ma ram apn nah jah me ma l m ky kis ko dard-e nih ham r ! -ENGLISH TRANSLATION Better than the entire world, is our Hindustan,We are its nightingales, and it (is)

our garden abode If we are in an alien place, the heart remains in the homeland,Know us to be only there where our heart is. That tallest mountain, that shade-sharer of the sky,(It) is our sentry, (it) is our watchman In its lap frolic those thousands of rivers, Whose vitality makes our garden the envy of Paradise. O the flowing waters of the Ganges, do you remember that day When our caravan first disembarked on your waterfront? Religion does not teach us to bear ill-will among ourselves We are of Hind, our homeland is Hindustan. In a world in which ancient Greece, Egypt, and Rome have all vanished without trace Our own attributes (name and sign) live on today.

Such is our existence that it cannot be erased Even though, for centuries, the cycle of time has been our enemy. Iqbal! We have no confidant in this world What does any one know of our hidden pain VANDE MATARAM vande m taram sujal suphal malayaja tal m sasya y mal m taram ubhra jyotsn pulakita y min m phulla kusumita drumadala obhin m suh sin sumadhura bh i m sukhad varad m taram ENGLISH TRANSLATIONMother, I salute thee! Rich with thy hurrying streams, bright with orchard gleams, Cool with thy winds of delight, Green fields waving Mother of might, Mother free.Glory of moonlight dreams,

Over thy branches and lordly streams, Clad in thy blossoming trees, Mother, giver of ease Laughing low and sweet! Mother I kiss thy feet, Speaker sweet and low! Mother, to thee I bow.Who hath said thou art weak in lands When swords flash out in seventy million hands And seventy million voices roar Thy dreadful name from shore to shore? With many strengths who art mighty and stored, To thee I call Mother and Lord! Thou who saves, arise and save! To her I cry who ever her foe drove Back from plain and sea And shook herself free. Thou art wisdom, thou art law, Thou art heart, our soul, our breath Though art love divine, the awe In our hearts that conquers death. Thine the strength that nerves the arm,

Thine the beauty, thine the charm. Every image made divine In our temples is but thine. Thou art Durga, Lady and Queen, With her hands that strike and her swords of sheen, Thou art Lakshmi lotus-throned, And the Muse a hundred-toned, Pure and perfect without peer, Mother lend thine ear, Rich with thy hurrying streams, Bright with thy orchard gleems, Dark of hue O candid-fair In thy soul, with jewelled hair And thy glorious smile divine, Loveliest of all earthly lands, Showering wealth from well-stored hands! Mother, mother mine! Mother sweet, I bow to thee, Mother great and free!

_______________________________________ _______________________________________ _____ Hum honge kamiyaab (3), ek din? Ho?man mein hai vishwaas, poora hai vishwaas Hum honge kamiyaab ek din. Hum chalenge saath-saath Daal haatho(n) mein hath Hum chalenge saath-saath, ek din Man mein hai vishwaas, poora hai vishwaas Hum chalenge saath-saath ek din. Hogi shaanti chaaro aur (3), ek din Man hai vishwaas, poora hai vishwaas Hogi shaanti chaaro aur ek din. Nahi dar kisi kaa aaj Nahi bhay kisi ka aaj Nahi dar kisi ka aaj ek din Man mein hai vishwaas, poora hai vishwaas Nahi dar kisi ka aaj ek din.

Hum honge kamiyaab (3), ek din Ho?man mein hai vishwaas, poora hai vishwaas Hum honge kamiyaab ek din. _______________________________________ _______________________________________ _____ Saare jahaan se achha Hindustan hamaara Hum bulbule hai uski Woh gulsitaan hamaara. Parbat woh sabse uncha Hamsaya a?smanka Woh santari hamaara Woh pasban hamaara. Godime khelti hain Jiski hazaaron nadiya Gulshan hai jinki damse Raksh-I-jinan hamaara.. Mazhab nahin sikhaata Aapas main bair rakhna

Hindi hain hum watan hai Hindustan hamaara. _______________________________________ _______________________________________ _____ bhaarat hamako jaan se pyaaraa hai sabase nyaaraa gulistaan hamaaraa hai sadiyon se bhaarat bhuumi duniyaa kii shaan hai bhaarat maan kii rakshaa me jiivan qurbaan hai bhaarat hamako jaan se _______________________________________ _______________________________________ _____ ujade nahin apanaa chaman, TUTe nahiin apanaa vatan duniyaa dhar dharatii kor, barabaad naa karade koii mandir yahaan, masjid vahaan, hinduu yahaan muslim vahaan

milate rahe ham pyaar se jaago hindustaanii naam hamaaraa hai, sabase pyaaraa desh hamaaraa hai janmabhuumi hai hamaarii shaan se kahenge ham sabhii to bhaaI-bhaaI pyaar se rahenge ham hindustaanii naam hamaaraa hai aasaam se gujarat tak, bangal se maharashtra tak jhanakisahi gun ek hai, bhasha alag sur ek hai kashmir se madraas tak, kah do sabhi ham ek hai aavaaz do ham ek hain jAgo _______________________________________ _______________________________________ _____

Vijayi vishwa tiranga pyaara Jhanda uncha rahei(n) humara Sadaa shakti sarsaane waala, Prem sudha barsaane waala, Veero ko harshaane waala, Maatru bhoomi ka tan-man saara, Jhanda uncha rahei(n) humara. Swatantra ke bheeshan run mein, Lakhkar josh badhein kshan-kshan mein, Kaape shatru dekh kar man mein, Mit jaye bhay sankat saara Jhanda uncha rahei(n) humaara. Is zande ke neeche nirbhay, Rahei(n) swaadheen hum avichal nishchay. Bolo Bhaarat maata ki jay. Swatantrata ho dhyey humara Jhanda uncha rahei(n) humaara.

Aao, pyaare veero! Aao; Desh- dharm par bali-bali jao Ek saath sab mil kar gaao, Pyaara Bhaarat desh humaara, Jhanda uncha rahei(n) humaara. Iski shaan na jaane paaye, Chaahei(n) jaan bhale hi jaye, Vishwa vijay karke dikhlaaye, Tab hove praan poorna humaara Jhanda uncha rahei(n) humaara, Vijayi vishwa tiranga pyaara. _______________________________________ _______________________________________ _____ , ,

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_______________________________________ _______________________________________ _____ HUM KERE RASHTRA AARADHAN.. hum kare rashtra aradhan, hum kare rashtra aradhan, tan se mann se dhan se, tan mann dhan jeevan se hum kare rashtra aradhan hai yaad hamen yug yug ki jalati anek ghatanaaye, jo maan ki sewa path parr aayee bannkarr vipadaaye, hamane abhishek kiyaa thaa maata ka arishonit se, hamane shringaar kiya tha mata ka arimundo se, hamane hi use diya tha sanskrtik uchcha sinhaasan, maa jiss parr baithi sukh se karati thi jag ka shaashan, abb kaal-chakra ki gati se jab toot gaya wo

sinhaasan, apana tan mann dekarr hamen kare punarsansthaapan, hum kare rashtra aradhan, hum karen rashtra aradhan _______________________________________ _______________________________________ _____

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_______________________________________ _______________________________________ _____ aab koi gulshan na uzde ab vatan aazad hai ruh ganga ki himalaya ka badan aazad hai khetiya sona ugle vadiyan moti lutaye aaj gautam ki zameen tulsi ka ban aazad hai mandiro mai shankh baje mazjido mai ho aazan shekh ka dharm din a barham azad hai loot kaise bhi ho aab is desh mai rahene na paye aaj sabke waste dharti ka dhan aazad hai _______________________________________ _______________________________________ _____

aao baccho tumhe dikhaye jhaki hindustaan ki is mitti ko tilak karo yeh dharti hai balidan ki vande matram vande matram uttar mai rakh wali karta parvat raj virat hai dakshin ke charno mai sota sagar ka samrat hai jamuna ke tat par dekho ganga ka yeh ghat hai bat bat pe hat hat mai yeha nirala that hai dekho yeh tasveerw apne gaurav ki abhi maan ki is mitti se tilak karo yeh dhar ti hai balidan ki yeh hai apna rajputana naz isse talwaro pe isne sara jivan kata barchi teer kataro pe ye pratap ka vatan pala hai azadi ke naro pe kud padi jaha hazaro padminiya aangaro pe bol rahi hai kan kan se kurbani rajasthan ki dekho yeh mulk maratho ka yeha hai yeha shivaji dola tha

muglo ki takat ko jisne talwaro pe tola tha har pathar pe aag lagi thi har pathar ek shola tha boli har har mahadev ki har baccha bola tha yeha shivaji ne rakhi thi laaj humari shaan ki is mitti se tilak karo yeh dharti hai balidan ki jaliyan wala baag yeh dekho yeha chali thi goliya yeh mat poocho kisne kheli thi khoon ki holiya ek taraf banduke dan dan ek taraf thi toliya marnewale bol rahe the inklab ki boliya yeh dekho bangal yeha ka har chappa hariyali hai yeha ka baccha baccha apne desh pe marne wala hai dhala hai isko bijli ne bhoochalo ne pala hai mutthi mai tufan bandha hai aur pran mai jwala hai janm bhumi hai yehi humare veer subhash mahan ki is mitti se tilak karo yeh dharti hai balidan ki

_______________________________________ _______________________________________ _____ Vandee mataram sujalam suphalam. The complete vandemataram from anand math complete version .

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ujde nahi apna chaman toote nahi apna vatan

gumrah na kar de koibarbaad na kar de koi mandir yahan masjid yahan muslim yahan milte rahe hum pyar se jaago hindustaan naam hamara hai sabse pyara desh hamara hai janmabhumi hai hamari sabse kahenge hum sab hi tou hai bhai bhai pyar se rahenge hum hindustaan naam hamara hai bharat aasaam se gujrat tak bangal se maharashtra tak jaati hai dhun ek hai bhaasha kai sur ek hai kashmir se madras tak keh do sabhi hum ek hai aawaz do hum ek hai jaago