"Jana-Gana-Mana," India's anthem, we recognize.
It salutes the ruler of minds, a noble decree,
Victory to the dispenser of destiny, for all to see.
From Punjab to Bengal, a nation's diversity it sings,
Paying homage to regions where varied culture springs.
From the Vindhya to the Ganges, nature's grand design,
The Himalayas standing tall, the oceans' foamy line.
"Awake to Your auspicious name," it implores with grace,
Seeking Your blessings, Your guidance we embrace.
"Jana-Gana-Mangal-Daayak," you bring well-being anew,
Victory to You, dispenser of hope, our hearts renew.
"East meets West," on Your throne, they converge,
Weaving garlands of love as diverse voices merge.
"Jana-Gana-Aikya-Vidhaayak," unity You decree,
Victory to You, unifier, in diversity's tapestry.
Through life's ups and downs, like pilgrims, we stride,
"Eternal Charioteer," in the path, You do guide.
In the midst of revolution's thunder, courage found,
Your conch shell sounds, dispelling fear all around.
"Jana-Gana-Path-Parichaayak," through life's maze,
Guiding our way with Your benevolent rays.
During the bleakest nights, when despair takes its toll,
You remain awake, blessing with a winkless soul.
Through nightmares and fears, in Your lap, we find peace,
"Jana Gana Duhkh-Trayak," our sorrows You release.
As night turns to day, the Sun's warmth we adore,
"India awakens," by Your compassion, evermore.
"Jaya Rajeswar," the Supreme King, we acclaim,
The dispenser of destiny, India's eternal flame.
"Jaya Hey," we repeat, voices rise in unity,
In the diversity of our land, forever we find harmony.
In the anthem's verses, a nation's soul unfolds,
"Jana-Gana-Mana," a tale of India, it holds.
With each stanza, a tribute to a land diverse,
Where unity reigns, in poetic verse.
"Adhinaayak," it proclaims, the ruler of minds,
Dispensing destiny, as hope unwinds.
"Punjaab Sindhu Gujaraat," regions named,
A tapestry of cultures, where all are famed.
From "Vindya Himaachala," the mountains high,
To "Yamunaa Gangaa," where sacred waters lie.
"Tava Shubh Naamey," auspicious name, they sing,
Blessings sought as voices take to wing.
"Jana-Gana-Mangal-Daayak," to the nation's aid,
"Jaya Hey," it declares, as hope is displayed.
"Aharaha Tava Aavhaan," a call so clear,
Uniting faiths diverse, as one we revere.
In "Purab Paschim Aashey," from East and West,
A gathering, united, their voices the best.
"Jana-Gana-Aikya-Vidhaayak," unity's decree,
Victory to the dispenser of India's destiny.
Through "Patan- Abhyuday-Vandhur," life's winding road,
"Hey Chira-Saarathi," the eternal charioteer, bestowed.
In "DaarunViplav-Maajhey," midst revolution's might,
The conch shell sound echoes, dispelling the night.
"Jana-Gana-Path-Parichaayak," guiding through strife,
Victory to the leader who lights up life.
"Ghor-Timir-Ghan Nividd Nishithey," the darkest phase,
Yet "Jaagrat Chhil Tav Avichal," hope forever stays.
Through "Duh-swapney Aatankey," nightmares that loom,
"You protected us," in your loving embrace, we bloom.
"Jana Gana Duhkh-Trayak," misery's domain,
"Jaya Hey," it resounds, as you alleviate the pain.
As "Raatri Prabhatil" surrenders to day's glow,
"Gaahey Vihangam," the birds sing, in joy they flow.
"Tava Karunaarun-Ragey," by compassion's light,
India awakens, from its peaceful night.
"Jaya Jaya Jaya Hey," the triumphant cry,
To the Supreme King, who reigns in the sky.
"Jaya Hey," it repeats, voices rise and soar,
In unity, in diversity, forever we implore.
"Jana-Gana-Mana," a poetic decree,
India's anthem, its melody set free.
"Adhinaayak," ruler of thoughts and hearts,
Dispensing destiny, as unity imparts.
From Punjab to Bengal, in vibrant array,
"Punjaab Sindhu Gujaraat," their voices sway.
"Vindya Himaachala," where nature thrives,
And the Ganges' waves, where devotion thrives.
"Awaken to Your auspicious name," they sing,
"Ask for blessings," let the praises ring.
"Jana-Gana-Mangal-Daayak," bestowing grace,
"Bhaarat-Bhaagya-Vdihaataa," in this sacred space.
"Jaya Hey, Jaya Hey," the anthem soars,
"Victory to You," as unity restores.
"Aharaha Tava Aavhaan," we heed your call,
"Hindu Bauddh Shikh Jain," together, stand tall.
"From East to West," in unity we're found,
"Patan- Abhyuday-Vandhur," history's profound.
"Eternal Charioteer," in the darkest night,
Dauntless, we follow your guiding light.
"DaarunViplav-Maajhey," in times of strife,
Your conch shell sound, ending the rife.
"Jana-Gana-Path-Parichaayak," through turmoil and clime,
You guide us onward, through space and time.
"Ghor-Timir-Ghan Nividd Nishithey," in darkest hours,
"Jaagrat Chhil Tav Avichal," amid life's bowers.
"Duh-swapney Aatankey," you cradle and save,
In your loving embrace, from fear we pave.
"Jana Gana Duhkh-Trayak," sorrow's veil is torn,
"Jaya Hey," Victory to You, in hope reborn.
"Raatri Prabhatil," from night to day,
As dawn breaks forth, in glorious display.
"Gaahey Vihangam," birds sing anew,
"Nav-jeevan -Ras Dhaley," life's elixir true.
"Tava Karunaarun-Ragey," your halo gleams bright,
India awakens in your radiant light.
"Jaya Jaya Jaya Hey," the victory chant,
"Supreme King, Bhaarat -Bhaagya - Vidhaataa," enchant.
"Jaya Hey, Jaya Hey," let the voices rise,
"Victory to You," beneath the endless skies.
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