In poetic prose, this anthem grand,
Unfurls a tale of India's land.
"Patan-Abhyuday-Vandhur Panthaa," it sings,
A journey through life's ebb and flow, with wings.
"Hey Chira-Saarathi," eternal charioteer,
Guiding us through days and nights, without fear.
"Daarun Viplav-Maajhey," in revolution's midst,
Your conch shell sound brings solace and bliss.
"Jana-Gana-Path-Parichaayak," we stand united,
In the face of adversity, we're ignited.
"Victory be to you," we chant in accord,
As we follow the path our ancestors explored.
"Aharaha Tava Aavhaan Prachaaritha," your call resounds,
In unity, diverse faiths and cultures are bound.
"Purab Paschim Aashey," East and West converge,
At your throne, love's garland they courageously urge.
"Jana-Gana-Aikya-Vidhaayak," in unity, we find,
A harmonious melody in every heart and mind.
"Punjaab Sindhu Gujaraat Maraathaa," regions unfold,
A diverse tapestry of stories, legends untold.
"Vindya Himaachala Yamunaa Gangaa," nature's grace,
In your name, we find our sacred space.
"Tava Shubh Naamey Jaagey," awakening to your name,
Blessings we seek, in your glory, we proclaim.
"Raatri Prabhatil, Udil Ravichhavi," dawn's first light,
A new beginning, in your presence, so bright.
"Ghor-Timir-Ghan Nividd Nishithey," in darkest night,
Your unwavering blessings, a guiding light.
"Jana Gana Duhkh-Trayak," you remove our pain,
In your embrace, we find peace again.
This anthem, a tribute to your endless grace,
In poetic verses, our love we embrace.
"Victory to You," we joyfully cry,
For India's destiny, under your watchful eye.
As the sun rises o'er eastern hills so fair,
In your compassion, we find solace, love beyond compare.
In the bleakest of nights, you remained our guide,
Through nightmares and fears, you stood by our side.
"Jana Gana Duhkh-Trayak," you banished our sorrow,
In your love, we find a brighter tomorrow.
This anthem, a testament to your divine care,
In lyrical form, we offer our heartfelt prayer.
In the tapestry of verses, let's embark on a literary flight,
Where the soul of a nation, in words, takes its resplendent height.
"Patan-Abhyuday-Vandhur Panthaa," it begins, the path we trod,
Through somber valleys and triumphant peaks, guided by a gracious God.
"Chira-Saarathi," the eternal charioteer, his wheels doth resound,
Day and night, through life's journey, his presence all around.
"Daarun Viplav-Maajhey," amidst fierce revolution's roar,
His conch shell sound dispels our fears, brings solace to our core.
"Jana-Gana-Path-Parichaayak," he, the guide of our way,
In unity, we find our strength, under his cosmic sway.
"Aharaha Tava Aavhaan," his call rings clear and grand,
We heed his gracious summons, united, we shall stand.
"Hindu Bauddh Shikh Jain Paarasik Musalmaan Christaani," in harmony we reside,
A tapestry of faiths and cultures, by his side, we abide.
"Purab Paschim Aashey," from East to West we come,
To weave a garland of love, in unity, we become one.
"Jana-Gana-Aikya-Vidhaayak," he unites hearts and minds,
In the grand symphony of India, his melody unwinds.
"Punjaab Sindhu Gujaraat Maraathaa," regions diverse and vast,
In his divine embrace, we find unity at last.
"Vindya Himaachala Yamunaa Gangaa," the land's natural grace,
By his auspicious name, we find our sacred space.
"Jana-Gana-Mangal-Daayak," he imparts well-being to all,
In his benevolent presence, we rise, we stand tall.
"Raatri Prabhatil, Udil Ravichhavi Purv-Uday-Giri-Bhaaley,"
As the night surrenders to dawn, a new chapter we unveil.
"Ghor-Timir-Ghan Nividd Nishithey," in the darkest of despair,
His unwavering blessings, a beacon, we declare.
"Jaagrat Chhil Tav Avichal Mangal Nat-Nayaney Animeshey,"
With open eyes, his blessings flow, an eternal, loving display.
"Duh-swapney Aatankey," through nightmares and dread,
On his maternal lap, we're safely led.
"Jana Gana Duhkh-Trayak Jaya Hey," he banishes our woe,
In his divine presence, our spirits eternally glow.
This ode to the charioteer, the divine guide of our land,
In lyrical verses, we proclaim, "Victory to You," hand in hand.
"Jaya Hey, Jaya Hey, Jaya Hey, Jaya Jaya Jaya, Jaya Hey,"
In triumphant chorus, we sing, as a nation, we convey.
"Victory to You, Victory to You," our hearts in unison say,
For the dispenser of India's destiny, we honor, we pray.
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