A tribute to our destiny, a lyrical terrain.
"Jana-Gana-Mana," it begins, profound and true,
The ruler of minds, we sing to you.
"Adhinaayak Jaya Hey," we humbly declare,
To you, dispenser of destiny, we lovingly bear.
"Bhaarat-Bhaagya-Vidhaataa," in your name we unite,
Under your benevolent gaze, we find our light.
"Punjaab Sindhu Gujaraat Maraathaa," we extol,
These lands of ours, where diverse cultures roll.
"Punjab, Sindhu, Gujarat," they're bound by fate,
Maharashtra too, in this rhythmic state.
"Dravida Utkala Banga," a symphony so grand,
In unity, we find our sacred strand.
From the south to the east, we take our stand,
Orissa and Bengal, hand in hand.
"Vindya Himaachala Yamunaa Gangaa," we hear,
Your poetic verses, to us, endear.
"Uchchhala-Jaladhi Taranga," waves embrace,
Around this nation, your words we trace.
"Tava Shubh Naamey Jaagey," with the dawn's first gleam,
We wake to your name, like a cherished dream.
"Tava Shubh Ashish Maagey," blessings we seek,
In your grace, the future is not bleak.
"Gaahey Tava Jayagaathaa," in harmony we sing,
To your victory, our voices take wing.
"Jana-Gana-Mangal-Daayak Jaya Hey," we exclaim,
You, bestower of well-being, we acclaim.
"Bhaarat-Bhaagya-Vdihaataa," your guidance we follow,
In the pages of history, your name we'll hallow.
"Jaya Hey, Jaya Hey, Jaya hey, Jaya Jaya, Jaya Hey," we cry,
In your triumphs, our spirits soar high.
"Victory to You, Victory to You," we declare,
In your presence, we find solace and care.
"Victory to You, Victory to You," our voices do ring,
For you, dispenser of destiny, we forever sing.
Oh! You who bless and bestow, worldwide,
In your grace, our hearts confide.
"Victory be to You, dispenser of India's grand fate,"
In your arms, we find a destiny truly great.
Amidst the chorus of the anthem, we stand,
To the call of our nation, hand in hand.
"Jana-Gana-Mana," our voices rise,
In praise of the ruler, the one who's wise.
"Adhinaayak Jaya Hey," we sing with heart,
For you, O ruler, we're never apart.
"Bhaarat-Bhaagya-Vidhaataa," your name we hail,
Dispenser of destinies, we set sail.
"Punjaab Sindhu Gujaraat Maraathaa," we proclaim,
These lands are a part of our nation's name.
"Punjab, Sindhu, Gujarat," they proudly stand,
Maharashtra's beauty, the grandest of the land.
"Dravida Utkala Banga," diversity's embrace,
In unity, we find our special place.
From the south to the east, we stand tall,
Orissa and Bengal, together we enthral.
"Vindya Himaachala Yamunaa Gangaa," we say,
In your poetic verses, we forever sway.
"Uchchhala-Jaladhi Taranga," waves do sing,
Around our land, the anthem's ring.
"Tava Shubh Naamey Jaagey," with the sun's first ray,
We wake to your name at the break of day.
"Tava Shubh Ashish Maagey," we beseech,
In your blessings, our dreams we reach.
"Gaahey Tava Jayagaathaa," in chorus, we sing,
To your glorious victory, our voices wing.
"Jana-Gana-Mangal-Daayak Jaya Hey," we cheer,
For you, O dispenser of well-being, we hold dear.
"Bhaarat-Bhaagya-Vdihaataa," you light our way,
In the tapestry of time, you gently sway.
"Jaya Hey, Jaya Hey, Jaya hey, Jaya Jaya, Jaya Hey," we shout,
With every victory, we banish doubt.
"Victory to You, Victory to You," we proclaim with glee,
In your presence, we find unity.
"Victory to You, Victory to You," our hearts adore,
You, the dispenser of destiny, forevermore.
Oh! You who bring well-being, far and wide,
In your care, our hearts confide.
"Victory be to You, dispenser of India's grand fate,"
In your embrace, we find a destiny so great.
In the heart of our nation, proudly we stand,
To the anthem's melody, hand in hand.
"Jana-Gana-Mana," we sing with grace,
An ode to the ruler of this vibrant place.
"Adhinaayak Jaya Hey," our voices rise,
In your guiding light, our hope never dies.
"Bhaarat-Bhaagya-Vidhaataa," your name we sing,
As the dispenser of India's fate, our everlasting spring.
"Punjaab Sindhu Gujaraat Maraathaa," we proclaim,
In these lands, we kindle a sacred flame.
"Punjab, Sindhu, Gujarat," their spirits soar,
Maharashtra's glory, we forever adore.
"Dravida Utkala Banga," diverse and grand,
In this mosaic of cultures, we all stand.
From south to east, our unity we flaunt,
Orissa and Bengal, in harmony, enchant.
"Vindya Himaachala Yamunaa Gangaa," we find,
In your poetic verses, our hearts are entwined.
"Uchchhala-Jaladhi Taranga," waves roar and rave,
Around this great land, your anthem we crave.
"Tava Shubh Naamey Jaagey," at dawn's first light,
We wake to your name, shining so bright.
"Tava Shubh Ashish Maagey," we implore,
In your benevolence, we find life's core.
"Gaahey Tava Jayagaathaa," our voices soar,
In harmonious chorus, we ask for more.
"Jana-Gana-Mangal-Daayak Jaya Hey," we declare,
You bring us joy, love, and tender care.
"Bhaarat-Bhaagya-Vdihaataa," you guide our way,
In the tapestry of destiny, you gently sway.
"Jaya Hey, Jaya Hey, Jaya hey, Jaya Jaya, Jaya Hey," we cheer,
With every victory, you draw us near.
"Victory to You, Victory to You," we repeat with pride,
In your presence, all fears and doubts subside.
"Victory to You, Victory to You," our hearts enshrine,
In you, the dispenser of destiny, eternally divine.
Oh! You who bestow well-being, grand and wide,
We salute you, our guardian, with love and pride.
"Victory be to You, dispenser of India's grandeur,"
In your embrace, we find a destiny forever pure.
In the realm where hearts unite, we stand,
"Jana-Gana-Mana," our anthem for this land.
"Adhinaayak Jaya Hey," to you, we cheer and pray,
As the dispenser of India's fate, we honor your way.
"Bhaarat-Bhaagya-Vidhaataa," your guiding hand we seek,
In every soul's journey, bold and meek.
Punjab, with its valor, stands tall and bright,
Sindhu's sacred waters, a tranquil sight.
Gujarat's spirit, a beacon in the night,
Maratha's strength, an enduring light.
Dravida's culture, rich and diverse,
Utkala's heritage, a blessing to traverse.
From Maharashtra's dreams to Gujarat's fervent zeal,
Dravida's tapestry, a vibrant, vivid ordeal.
Orissa's shores to Bengal's lush embrace,
A cultural mosaic, a harmonious space.
"Vindya Himaachala," mountains reach the sky,
Yamuna's gentle flow, Ganges roaring by.
"The Vdindhya, the Himalayas," majesty untamed,
Yamuna's tranquil beauty, by Ganges, named.
"Uchchhala-Jaladhi Taranga," waves dance and roar,
Life's tumultuous sea, on an endless shore.
In the lap of nature, we find our grace,
Yamuna, Ganges, their waves embrace.
"Tava Shubh Naamey Jaagey," your name, we revere,
In your blessings, we cast away our fear.
"Tava Shubh Ashish Maagey," we implore,
In your grace, we flourish, forevermore.
"Gaahey Tava Jayagaathaa," our voices rise,
Singing your praises, reaching for the skies.
"Jana-Gana-Mangal-Daayak Jaya Hey," we cry,
In your name, we find hope, reaching high.
"Bhaarat-Bhaagya-Vdihaataa," our faith you restore,
As India's destiny, you tenderly chore.
"Jaya Hey, Jaya Hey," our jubilant shout,
In your presence, our spirits break out.
"Jaya hey, Jaya Jaya, Jaya Hey," we exclaim,
With hearts aflame, we honor your name.
"Victory to You, Victory to You," we loudly voice,
In your benevolence, we all rejoice.
Oh! You, the bestower of well-being and grace,
In your embrace, we find our rightful place.
"Victory be to You, dispenser of destiny's grandeur,"
With faith in you, our spirits forever endure.
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