In the realm where life's journey weaves its winding way,
Through highs and lows, from night to day, we've walked without delay.
Oh, eternal charioteer, your path we've followed with devotion,
Day and night, your wheels resound, guiding our life's motion.
Amidst revolutions fierce, your conch shell's sound rang true,
In times of fear and misery, you led us, a steadfast crew.
Oh, guide of our tortuous path, your wisdom lights our way,
Victory be to you, dispenser of India's destiny, we say!
Your call resounds each day, your gracious words we heed,
Hindus, Buddhists, Sikhs, Jains, Parsis, Muslims, Christians, indeed.
From East to West, we gather, love's garland we create,
In unity, we stand together, thanks to your unifying fate.
Oh, ruler of our hearts and minds, to you our voices raise,
In your grace, our nation thrives, in your guiding light, we blaze.
From Punjab to Bengal's shores, our diverse cultures bloom,
In your name, we find our pride, amidst life's vibrant loom.
From Vindhya to Himalayas, from Yamuna to the sea,
Your blessings flow like rivers, setting our spirits free.
Wake up to your auspicious name, ask for your blessings grand,
Sing to your glorious victory, across this sacred land.
You impart well-being to us all, from North to Southern shore,
In your name, we find our unity, our spirit to explore.
Through darkest nights and bleakest times, you've kept our hope alive,
Oh, you who removed our misery, your grace we glorify!
Victory be to you, dispenser of India's destiny worldwide,
Your name resounds, our voices join, our hearts filled with pride.
In poetry and song, we celebrate your eternal grace,
For in you, India's destiny, we forever embrace.
In the timeless passage of life's winding road we tread,
Through peaks and valleys, ups and downs, our journey led.
Eternal charioteer, your wheels echo day and night,
Guiding us through life's intricate path, our eternal light.
In times of fierce revolution, your conch shell's sound we hear,
A beacon in the darkest hours, dispelling doubt and fear.
You guide us through the tortuous path of life's intricate scheme,
Victory be to you, the dispenser of India's dream!
Your call resonates continuously, we heed your gracious plea,
Hindu, Buddhist, Sikh, Jain, Parsi, Muslim, Christian, we unite in unity.
From East to West, we gather 'round, love's garland we entwine,
In your name, our hearts combine, a tapestry divine.
Oh, ruler of our thoughts and minds, your guidance is our stay,
From Punjab to Bengal's shores, our diverse cultures on display.
From Vindhya to Himalaya, Yamuna to the sea,
Your blessings flow like rivers, setting our spirits free.
We wake to your auspicious name, your blessings we implore,
Singing your glorious victory, our spirits forever soar.
You bring well-being to us all, from North to Southern strand,
In your name, unity prevails, across this sacred land.
Through darkest nights and bleakest times, you've kept our spirits strong,
Oh, remover of our misery, to you we raise our song!
Victory be to you, the world's dispenser of our fate,
In poetry and prose, we celebrate, for you, our hearts elate.
In the tapestry of India's ancient lore,
A poetic anthem, forevermore,
Weaves a tale of resilience and might,
Through day and night, in darkness and light.
Patan's pilgrims, through ages they've trod,
Life's solemn path, they've faithfully plod,
Hey, eternal charioteer, we implore,
Guide us through life's challenges evermore.
The wheels of your chariot echo loud,
Day and night, on this path we're proud,
In fierce revolutions, your conch shell's call,
Lifts us from fear's precipice, we stand tall.
Oh, guide through tortuous paths we wend,
To you, our eternal thanks we send,
Victory be to you, India's true fate,
Dispenser of destiny, early and late.
Your call, continuous, in our hearts, does ring,
Hindus, Buddhists, Sikhs, to you we sing,
From East to West, love's garland we twine,
Unity in diversity, in your name we define.
Oh, ruler of minds, from North to South,
In poetry and prose, with unwavering mouth,
We celebrate you, our spirits do rise,
In your name, India's destiny defies.
From Punjab's fields to Bengal's shore,
From Vindhya to Himalaya, we implore,
To bless this land, from sea to sea,
Your grace, oh dispenser of destiny!
Awake to your name, in auspicious plea,
Your blessings we seek, on bended knee,
Sing your glory, in triumphant glee,
Oh, dispenser of well-being, we honor thee.
Through the darkest night to morning's birth,
Over hills and valleys, you bring us mirth,
With birds' sweet songs and gentle breeze,
Life's elixir flows, putting hearts at ease.
By your compassion, India wakes from slumber,
At your feet, we find strength without number,
Victory, supreme king, destiny's fate,
You guide our nation, early and late.
In the bleakest of nights, a nation did sway,
You kept us wakeful, guiding our way,
Through nightmares and fears, on your lap we rest,
Oh, loving mother, you protect us best.
You've removed misery, dispelled our despair,
In this land of unity, diverse yet fair,
Victory to you, dispenser of our dreams,
In the realm of your grace, India gleams.
From Patan to Panthaa, through time we've strode,
In poetic verses, our devotion showed,
To the eternal charioteer, our hearts pay,
Homage and tribute, in this sacred lay.
In the tapestry of India's ancient land,
A poetic anthem, grand and grand,
Unveils the journey through the ages past,
A saga of devotion, unsurpassed.
Patan's pilgrims, through yug upon yug,
In life's meandering, solemn tug,
Oh, eternal charioteer, your echo resounds,
Day and night, your guidance confounds.
In tumultuous revolutions, you sound the horn,
Through fear and misery, we are reborn,
Guiding through paths so winding and steep,
Victory to you, our destiny, you keep.
Your call, a beacon in endless night,
Hindus, Buddhists, Sikhs, all in your light,
From East to West, the garland of love,
Unity you inspire, from below to above.
You rule our minds, in every nation,
In poetry and prose, our inspiration,
Jana Gana Mana, our hymn to thee,
Oh, ruler of minds, in unity, we decree.
From Punjab's fields to Bengal's grace,
Punjab, Sindhu, Gujarat's embrace,
Vindhya, Himalayas, rivers that flow,
In your name, India's spirit does grow.
Awakened by your name, auspicious and fair,
Blessings we seek, in your tender care,
Sing your glory, in jubilant rhyme,
Dispenser of well-being, through space and time.
From Patan's dawn to Panthaa's path,
Through hardship and joy, our love's steadfast,
In this lyrical ode, our hearts sing,
To the eternal charioteer, our praise we bring.
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