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Lyrics of Vande Maataram - वन्दे मातरम
har kadam watan mere naaz hai tera
har kadam watan mere naaz hai tera
azaad main hoon aur watan azaad hai mera
azaad main hoon aur watan azaad hai mera
har kadam watan mere naaz hai tera
har kadam watan mere naaz hai tera
azaad main hoon aur watan azaad hai mera
azaad main hoon aur watan azaad hai mera
vande mataram, vande mataram
vande mataram, vande mataram
hawayein keh rahin apno ki dastaan
aise naa mila humko ye gulsitaan
hawayein keh rahin apno ki dastaan
aise naa mila humko ye gulsitaan
sarhadon pe kitne hi shaheedon ke lahu bahe
sarhadon pe kitne hi shaheedon ke lahu bahe
unki ye qurbaniyan yaad hume bhi rahe
unki ye qurbaniyan yaad hume bhi rahe
unke jaise udne ka andaaz hai zara
azaad main hoon aur watan azaad hai mera
azaad main hoon aur watan azaad hai mera
vande mataram, vande mataram
vande mataram, vande mataram
sarfaroshi ko chale hain baandh ke kafan
dushmano ko karne unki mitti mein dafan
ab jo humaari taraf badhe koi kadam
itihaas se mita denge buniyaad unki hum
marke bhi mitne na de
marke bhi mitne na de
tirange ki ye shaan
hindustan tere liye
de denge apni jaan
Each stride, O nation, I am proud of you,
Each stride, O nation, your pride I imbue.
Free am I, and my nation, forever free,
Each stride, O nation, I am proud of thee.
Free am I, and my nation, forever free,
I bow to you, Mother.
The winds whisper tales of those we hold dear,
Do not divide this garden, banish all fear.
Across borders, martyrs' blood did flow,
Their sacrifices, a memory we know.
Their sacrifices, a memory we keep,
Like them, our spirit takes flight, soaring steep.
Free am I, and my nation, forever free,
My nation is free, I bow to you, Mother.
Ready to sacrifice, wrapped in shrouds of white,
To bury our foes, and banish the night.
If any step towards us should now be made,
Their very foundation, history will fade.
Even in death, we will not let it die,
For the tricolor's glory, beneath the sky.
We will give our lives, I bow to you, Mother.
Fertile, fruitful, I bow to you, Mother.
Cool with the breeze, I bow to you, Mother.
This Poetic Translation, in English, has been provided mainly for those users who do not understand Hindi. This is a basic translation and could have minor mistakes. Thanks.
