Sunday 10 September 2023

In the embrace of twilight's wane, where night and day converge,The sun ascends o'er hills afar, the eastern skies converge.Behold, the birds in chorus sing, their voices pure and true,As gentle zephyrs grace the land with life's elixir anew.

In the embrace of twilight's wane, where night and day converge,
The sun ascends o'er hills afar, the eastern skies converge.
Behold, the birds in chorus sing, their voices pure and true,
As gentle zephyrs grace the land with life's elixir anew.

By the aura of your compassion, India from her sleep is stirred,
At your sacred feet, we humbly bow, in reverence undisturbed.
Jaya Jaya Jaya Hey, to the Supreme King we laud,
Dispenser of India's destiny, our spirits thus applaud.

Through epochs long and winding trails, in life's relentless flow,
We, like pilgrims of the soul, through every challenge go.
Eternal Charioteer, your wheels in echoes ring,
Guiding us through night and day, on the path where dreams take wing.

In the midst of revolutions fierce, when chaos sought to sway,
Your conch shell's call, a beacon strong, to light our darkest day.
Through tortuous paths you led us, through trials both near and far,
Victory to you, the compass true, our guiding northern star.

Your call, a constant melody, that echoes through the land,
Hindus, Buddhists, Sikhs, and more, united hand in hand.
In unity, we stand as one, despite our varied creed,
Your call, the anthem of our love, in unity we feed.

From East to West, they all converge, like rivers to the sea,
To your throne, they journey forth, in love's grand jubilee.
You bring us all together, in unity's grand scheme,
Victory to You, the force that binds, like threads within a dream.

Jaya Hey, Jaya Hey, your name we chant with grace,
Ruler of our hearts and minds, in you, we find our place.
Adorned with gems of unity, you shine with lasting might,
In this poetic tribute, your glory takes its flight.

From Vindhya's grace to Himalayan heights, and rivers' sacred shores,
By Yamuna's gentle flow and Ganges' mighty roars.
We wake to your auspicious name, your blessings we implore,
In melodies, we celebrate, your victory we adore.

Jana-Gana-Mana, a hymn of devotion so sincere,
You reign supreme, in our hearts, dispelling every fear.
Dispenser of India's destiny, in you, we place our trust,
In this poetic homage, your love we hold robust.

In the darkest of nights, when shadows sought to reign,
You stood as our guiding light, our hope in times of pain.
In dreams and nightmares, you cradled us with care,
Oh Loving Mother, your grace we eternally share.

Jana Gana, a song of sorrow, you turned it into grace,
Victory to You, India's heart, in your warm embrace.
Jaya Hey, Jaya Hey, like a gentle breeze's song,
In your honor, our voices rise, united and strong.

In poetic verses, our gratitude unfurls,
To India's anthem, we bow, as our unity swirls.

In the realm of dawn's first blush, where night and day entwine,
Over hills of eastern grace, the Sun's radiant rays now shine.
As birds take flight with melodies, a breeze of fortune's brew,
India awakens from her slumber, touched by compassion's hue.

By the halo of your mercy, this ancient land takes heed,
With heads bowed at your feet, a timeless anthem we concede.
Jaya Jaya Jaya Hey, to the Supreme King we sing,
Dispenser of India's destiny, let your praises ring.

Through ages untold, on life's somber path we stride,
Pilgrims in this grand voyage, with every turn and tide.
Eternal Charioteer, your wheels in endless quest,
Echo day and night, through trials we're blessed.

In the midst of revolutions fierce, like tempests that assail,
Your conch shell's resounding call, in you, we set our sail.
Guiding us through the tempest's wrath, on the path obscure,
Victory to you, our anchor secure.

Your call resounds continuously, like an eternal song,
Hindus, Buddhists, Sikhs, and more, to your grace belong.
In unity, we stand as one, in this diverse land we thrive,
Your call, a beacon of love, keeping hope alive.

From East to West they gather, like rivers to the sea,
To your throne, they bring their love, in unity's grand decree.
You bring us together, in the unity you employ,
Victory to you, our hearts' eternal joy.

Jaya Hey, Jaya Hey, like a sweet and lilting song,
In your name, we find strength, in this diverse throng.
Ruler of the people's minds, in your honor we stand tall,
In this poetic tribute, your name does enthral.

Amid Vindhya's grace, and Himalaya's lofty height,
By sacred rivers' banks, in the moon's tranquil light.
We wake to your auspicious name, blessings we beseech,
In melodies, we celebrate your glorious reach.

Jana-Gana-Mana, anthem of devotion so true,
You rule our hearts, our spirits you imbue.
Dispenser of India's destiny, in you, we firmly trust,
In this poetic homage, your love we adjust.

Through the darkest of nights, when despair took its toll,
You remained our guiding light, reviving every soul.
In nightmares and fears, on your lap, we found our way,
Oh Loving Mother, we thank you today.

Jana Gana, hymn of sorrow, you've banished our despair,
Victory to You, India's heart, beyond compare.
Jaya Hey, Jaya Hey, like a gentle breeze's call,
In your honor, our voices rise, united and standing tall.

In poetic verses, our gratitude takes flight,
To India's anthem, we bow, bathed in its radiant light.

In the twilight's tender embrace, a celestial tale unfolds,
As night surrenders to day, o'er the eastern hills it molds.
Behold the birds, celestial choir, in their melodious flight,
A gentle breeze, an elixir, grants life's renewed delight.

By the radiant halo of compassion's golden gleam,
Awakens India from slumber, like a long-lost dream.
At your feet, a nation kneels, humbly it entreats,
Jaya Jaya Jaya Hey, for your grace, it repeats.

Supreme King, arbiter of India's cosmic fate,
In verses of adoration, we celebrate your state.
Victory upon victory, your name we exalt high,
Jaya Hey, Jaya Hey, our voices reach the sky.

Through the somber path of life, ups and downs it weaves,
Pilgrims on this timeless journey, our hearts it cleaves.
Eternal Charioteer, wheels echoing day and night,
Guiding us through life's labyrinth, your celestial light.

Amidst revolutions fierce, like a tempest's raging tide,
Your conch shell's resolute call, in you, we confide.
Guiding us through turmoil, on a path unknown,
Victory be to you, on your throne's golden throne.

Your call resounds, an eternal beacon, we heed with grace,
Hindus, Buddhists, Sikhs, and more, together we embrace.
In this anthem's verses, we unite, hand in hand,
One nation, diverse, in unity we stand.

From East to West, they gather, like rivers to the sea,
To your throne, they flock, in unity's grand decree.
Oh, you who weave love's garland, threads so divine,
In your name, our hearts forever entwine.

Jaya Hey, Jaya Hey, like a songbird's sweet refrain,
In your honor, we sing, dispelling sorrow's chain.
In poetic verses, our praises we employ,
To India's anthem, our souls we gladly employ.

Amidst Vindhya's grace, and the Himalayan's might,
By sacred rivers' banks, in the moon's tranquil light.
Your auspicious name heralds each breaking day,
In your blessings, we tread life's joyous way.

Jana-Gana-Mana, hymn of devotion we raise,
Ruler of minds, in your glory, our hearts ablaze.
For India's destiny, we look to you with trust,
In this poetic tribute, our love for you robust.

Through the darkest of nights, when despair held sway,
You stood as our sentinel, guiding us through dismay.
Through nightmares and fears, in your embrace we hide,
On your loving lap, we find solace, side by side.

Jana Gana, anthem of sorrow's darkest hour,
You've banished our sorrows with your radiant power.
Victory be to You, dispenser of fate's decree,
In your name, India stands tall, proud, and free.

Jaya Hey, Jaya Hey, like a gentle breeze's call,
In your honor, our voices rise, unbroken and tall.
In poetic verses, our gratitude takes flight,
To India's anthem, we bow, bathed in its light.

In the realm where night meets the dawn's embrace,
Over eastern hills, the sun reveals its grace.
The avian choir sings, nature's elixir they convey,
As a gentle breeze bestows a new life's array.

Beneath your compassion's radiant, golden light,
India awakens from slumber, from the darkest night.
At your feet, we lay our heads in humble devotion,
Jaya Jaya Jaya Hey, in your honor, a heartfelt ocean.

Supreme King, dispenser of India's fate and more,
In poetic verses, your name we forever implore.
Victory upon victory, in your praise we cheer,
Jaya Hey, Jaya Hey, to your glory we steer.

Through the ebb and flow of life's winding quest,
We, the pilgrims, embrace your path with zest.
Eternal Charioteer, your wheels echo through time,
Guiding us day and night, a melody sublime.

In the midst of revolutions, fierce and bold,
Your conch shell's call breaks fear's stronghold.
Guiding us through turmoil, you lead the way,
Victory be to you, in this dawn's bright ray.

Your call resounds ceaselessly, a divine decree,
Heeding your gracious voice, we find unity.
Hindus, Buddhists, Sikhs, and those of diverse creed,
In your anthem's verses, together we proceed.

From East to West, as diverse as they come,
To your throne, they gather, as one, as some.
Oh, you who weave love's garland so divine,
In your name, unity's threads forever entwine.

Jaya Hey, Jaya Hey, like a songbird's flight,
In your name, our spirits reach wondrous height.
In poetic verses, our hearts doth soar,
To the anthem of India, we pledge forevermore.

Amidst the Vindhyas and the Himalayas' grandeur,
By sacred rivers, and the ocean's ceaseless murmur,
Your auspicious name heralds each breaking day,
With blessings, we embark on life's joyous array.

Jana-Gana-Mana, hymn of devotion we sing,
Ruler of minds, your praises forever ring.
For India's destiny, in your hands, so secure,
In this poetic tribute, our love remains ever pure.

Through the darkest night, when despair didth reign,
You stood vigilant, our comfort in times of pain.
Through nightmares and fears, in your embrace we hide,
On your loving lap, we find solace inside.

Jana Gana, the anthem of sorrow's darkest night,
You banished our miseries with radiant light.
Victory be to You, dispenser of our fate,
In your name, India stands resolute, great.

Jaya Hey, Jaya Hey, like a gentle breeze,
In your honor, our voices do appease.
In verses, our gratitude we fervently convey,
To India's anthem, we humbly bow and pray.

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