NATIONAL ANTHEM

nickk (p.c.c student) (217 Points)

16 September 2009  

JANA GANA MANA
Jana gaṇa mana adhināyaka jaya hē
Bhārata bhāgya bidhātā
Pañjāba Sindhu Gujarāṭa Marāṭhā
Drābiḍa Utkala Baṅga
Bindhya Himācala ẏamunā Gaṅgā
Ucchala jaladhi taraṅga
Taba śubha nāmē jāgē
Taba śubha āśisa māgē
Gāhē taba jaya gāthā
Jana gaṇa maṅgala dāyaka jaya hē
Bhārata bhāgya bidhātā
Jaya hē jaya hē jaya hē
Jaya jaya jaya jaya hē
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Translation into English
O! Dispenser of India’s destiny, thou art the ruler of the minds of all people.
Thy name rouses the hearts of Punjab, Sindh, Gujarat, the Maratha country,
in the Dravida country, Utkala (Orissa) and Bengal;
It echoes in the hills of the Vindhyas and Himalayas,
it mingles in the rhapsodies of the pure waters of Jamuna and the Ganges.
They chant only thy name.
They sing only the glory of thy victory.
They seek only thy auspicious blessings.
The salvation of all people waits in thy hands,
O dispenser of India’s destiny!
Victory, Victory, Victory, Victory to thee

SARE JAHAN SE ACHCA
sāre jahāñ se achchā hindostāñ hamārā
ham bulbuleñ haiñ us kī vuh gulsitāñ[9] hamārā

ġhurbat meñ hoñ agar ham, rahtā hai dil vat̤an meñ
samjho vuhīñ hameñ bhī dil ho jahāñ hamārā

parbat vuh sab se ūñchā, hamsāyah āsmāñ kā
vuh santarī hamārā, vuh pāsbāñ hamārā

godī meñ kheltī haiñ us kī hazāroñ nadiyāñ
gulshan hai jin ke dam se rashk-e janāñ hamārā

ay āb-rūd-e gangā! vuh din haiñ yād tujh ko?
utarā tire[10] kināre jab kāravāñ hamārā

mażhab nahīñ sikhātā āpas meñ bair rakhnā
hindī haiñ ham, vat̤an hai hindostāñ hamārā

yūnān-o-miṣr-o-rumā[11] sab miṭ gaʾe jahāñ se
ab tak magar hai bāqī nām-o-nishāñ hamārā

kuchh bāt hai kih hastī miṭtī nahīñ hamārī
sadiyoñ rahā hai dushman daur-e zamāñ hamārā

iqbāl! koʾī maḥram apnā nahīñ jahāñ meñ
maʿlūm kyā kisī ko dard-e nihāñ hamārā!

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——————-ENGLISH TRANSLATION
Better than the entire world, is our Hindustan,We are its nightingales, and it (is) our garden abode
If we are in an alien place, the heart remains in the homeland,Know us to be only there where our heart is.
That tallest mountain, that shade-sharer of the sky,(It) is our sentry, (it) is our watchman
In its lap frolic those thousands of rivers,

Whose vitality makes our garden the envy of Paradise.
O the flowing waters of the Ganges, do you remember that day

When our caravan first disembarked on your waterfront?
Religion does not teach us to bear ill-will among ourselves

We are of Hind, our homeland is Hindustan.
In a world in which ancient Greece, Egypt, and Rome have all vanished without trace

Our own attributes (name and sign) live on today.
Such is our existence that it cannot be erased

Even though, for centuries, the cycle of time has been our enemy.
Iqbal! We have no confidant in this world

What does any one know of our hidden pain


 

VANDE MATARAM
vande mātaram
sujalāṃ suphalāṃ malayajaśītalām
sasya śyāmalāṃ mātaram
śubhra jyotsnā pulakita yāminīm
phulla kusumita drumadalaśobhinīm
suhāsinīṃ sumadhura bhāṣiṇīm
sukhadāṃ varadāṃ mātaram

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–ENGLISH TRANSLATIONMother, I salute thee!
Rich with thy hurrying streams,
bright with orchard gleams,
Cool with thy winds of delight,
Green fields waving Mother of might,
Mother free.Glory of moonlight dreams,
Over thy branches and lordly streams,
Clad in thy blossoming trees,
Mother, giver of ease
Laughing low and sweet!
Mother I kiss thy feet,
Speaker sweet and low!
Mother, to thee I bow.Who hath said thou art weak in thy lands
When swords flash out in seventy million hands
And seventy million voices roar
Thy dreadful name from shore to shore?
With many strengths who art mighty and stored,
To thee I call Mother and Lord!
Thou who saves, arise and save!
To her I cry who ever her foe drove
Back from plain and sea
And shook herself free.

Thou art wisdom, thou art law,
Thou art heart, our soul, our breath
Though art love divine, the awe
In our hearts that conquers death.
Thine the strength that nerves the arm,
Thine the beauty, thine the charm.
Every image made divine
In our temples is but thine.

Thou art Durga, Lady and Queen,
With her hands that strike and her
swords of sheen,
Thou art Lakshmi lotus-throned,
And the Muse a hundred-toned,
Pure and perfect without peer,
Mother lend thine ear,
Rich with thy hurrying streams,
Bright with thy orchard gleems,
Dark of hue O candid-fair

In thy soul, with jewelled hair
And thy glorious smile divine,
Loveliest of all earthly lands,
Showering wealth from well-stored hands!
Mother, mother mine!
Mother sweet, I bow to thee,
Mother great and free!


 

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Hum honge kamiyaab (3), ek din?
Ho?man mein hai vishwaas, poora hai vishwaas
Hum honge kamiyaab ek din.
Hum chalenge saath-saath
Daal haatho(n) mein hath
Hum chalenge saath-saath, ek din
Man mein hai vishwaas, poora hai vishwaas
Hum chalenge saath-saath ek din.

Hogi shaanti chaaro aur (3), ek din
Man hai vishwaas, poora hai vishwaas
Hogi shaanti chaaro aur ek din.

Nahi dar kisi kaa aaj
Nahi bhay kisi ka aaj
Nahi dar kisi ka aaj ek din
Man mein hai vishwaas, poora hai vishwaas
Nahi dar kisi ka aaj ek din.

Hum honge kamiyaab (3), ek din
Ho?man mein hai vishwaas, poora hai vishwaas
Hum honge kamiyaab ek din.

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Saare jahaan se achha
Hindustan hamaara
Hum bulbule hai uski
Woh gulsitaan hamaara.
Parbat woh sabse uncha
Hamsaya a?smanka
Woh santari hamaara
Woh pasban hamaara.

Godime khelti hain
Jiski hazaaron nadiya
Gulshan hai jinki damse
Raksh-I-jinan hamaara..

Mazhab nahin sikhaata
Aapas main bair rakhna
Hindi hain hum watan hai
Hindustan hamaara.

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bhaarat hamako jaan se pyaaraa hai
sabase nyaaraa gulistaan hamaaraa hai
sadiyon se bhaarat bhuumi duniyaa kii shaan hai
bhaarat maan kii rakshaa me jiivan qurbaan hai
bhaarat hamako jaan se…

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ujade nahin apanaa chaman, TUTe nahiin apanaa vatan
duniyaa dhar dharatii kor, barabaad naa karade koii
mandir yahaan, masjid vahaan, hinduu yahaan muslim vahaan
milate rahe ham pyaar se
jaago …

hindustaanii naam hamaaraa hai, sabase pyaaraa desh hamaaraa hai
janmabhuumi hai hamaarii shaan se kahenge ham
sabhii to bhaaI-bhaaI pyaar se rahenge ham
hindustaanii naam hamaaraa hai

aasaam se gujarat tak, bangal se maharashtra tak
jhanakisahi gun ek hai, bhasha alag sur ek hai
kashmir se madraas tak, kah do sabhi ham ek hai
aavaaz do ham ek hain

jAgo …

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Vijayi vishwa tiranga pyaara
Jhanda uncha rahei(n) humara
Sadaa shakti sarsaane waala,
Prem sudha barsaane waala,
Veero ko harshaane waala,

Maatru bhoomi ka tan-man saara,
Jhanda uncha rahei(n) humara.

Swatantra ke bheeshan run mein,
Lakhkar josh badhein
kshan-kshan mein,
Kaape shatru dekh kar man mein,

Mit jaye bhay sankat saara
Jhanda uncha rahei(n) humaara.

Is zande ke neeche nirbhay,
Rahei(n) swaadheen
hum avichal nishchay.
Bolo Bhaarat maata ki jay.

Swatantrata ho dhyey humara
Jhanda uncha rahei(n) humaara.

Aao, pyaare veero! Aao;
Desh- dharm par bali-bali jao
Ek saath sab mil kar gaao,

“Pyaara Bhaarat desh humaara,
Jhanda uncha rahei(n) humaara.

Iski shaan na jaane paaye,
Chaahei(n) jaan bhale hi jaye,
Vishwa vijay karke dikhlaaye,

Tab hove praan poorna humaara
Jhanda uncha rahei(n) humaara,
Vijayi vishwa tiranga pyaara.”

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इन्साफ़ की डगर पे, बच्चों दिखाओ चल के
ये देश है तुम्हारा, नेता तुम्हीं हो कल के

दुनिया के रंज सहना और कुछ न मुँह से कहना
सच्चाइयों के बल पे आगे को बढ़ते रहना
रख दोगे एक दिन तुम संसार को बदल के
इन्साफ़ की …

अपने हों या पराए सबके लिये हो न्याय
देखो कदम तुम्हारा हरगिज़ न डगमगाए
रस्ते बड़े कठिन हैं चलना सम्भल-सम्भल के
इन्साफ़ की …

इन्सानियत के सर पर इज़्ज़त का ताज रखना
तन मन भी भेंट देकर भारत की लाज रखना
जीवन नया मिलेगा अंतिम चिता में जल के,
इन्साफ़ की …

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HUM KERE RASHTRA AARADHAN………………..
hum kare rashtra aradhan, hum kare rashtra aradhan,
tan se mann se dhan se, tan mann dhan jeevan se hum kare rashtra aradhan

hai yaad hamen yug yug ki jalati anek ghatanaaye,
jo maan ki sewa path parr aayee bannkarr vipadaaye,
hamane abhishek kiyaa thaa maata ka ari-shonit se,
hamane shringaar kiya tha mata ka ari-mundo se,
hamane hi use diya tha sanskrtik uchcha sinhaasan,
maa jiss parr baithi sukh se karati thi jag ka shaashan,
abb kaal-chakra ki gati se jab toot gaya wo sinhaasan,
apana tan mann dekarr hamen kare punar-sansthaapan,

hum kare rashtra aradhan, hum karen rashtra aradhan

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ऐ मेरे वतन के लोगों
तुम खूब लगा लो नारा
ये शुभ दिन है हम सब का
लहरा लो तिरंगा प्यारा
पर मत भूलो सीमा पर
वीरों ने है प्राण गँवाए
कुछ याद उन्हें भी कर लो -२
जो लौट के घर न आये -२

ऐ मेरे वतन के लोगों
ज़रा आँख में भर लो पानी
जो शहीद हुए हैं उनकी
ज़रा याद करो क़ुरबानी

जब घायल हुआ हिमालय
खतरे में पड़ी आज़ादी
जब तक थी साँस लड़े वो
फिर अपनी लाश बिछा दी
संगीन पे धर कर माथा
सो गये अमर बलिदानी
जो शहीद…

जब देश में थी दीवाली
वो खेल रहे थे होली
जब हम बैठे थे घरों में
वो झेल रहे थे गोली
थे धन्य जवान वो आपने
थी धन्य वो उनकी जवानी
जो शहीद…

कोई सिख कोई जाट मराठा
कोई गुरखा कोई मदरासी
सरहद पर मरनेवाला
हर वीर था भारतवासी
जो खून गिरा पर्वअत पर
वो खून था हिंदुस्तानी
जो शहीद…

थी खून से लथ-पथ काया
फिर भी बन्दूक उठाके
दस-दस को एक ने मारा
फिर गिर गये होश गँवा के
जब अन्त-समय आया तो
कह गये के अब मरते हैं
खुश रहना देश के प्यारों
अब हम तो सफ़र करते हैं
क्या लोग थे वो दीवाने
क्या लोग थे वो अभिमानी
जो शहीद…

तुम भूल न जाओ उनको
इस लिये कही ये कहानी
जो शहीद…

जय हिन्द… जय हिन्द की सेना -२
जय हिन्द, जय हिन्द, जय हिन्द

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ऐ मेरे प्यारे वतन, ऐ मेरे बिछड़े चमन
तुझ पे दिल क़ुरबान
तू ही मेरी आरज़ू, तू ही मेरी आबरू
तू ही मेरी जान

(तेरे दामन से जो आए उन हवाओं को सलाम
चूम लूँ मैं उस ज़ुबाँ को जिसपे आए तेरा नाम ) - २
सबसे प्यारी सुबह तेरी
सबसे रंगीं तेरी शाम
तुझ पे दिल क़ुरबान …

(माँ का दिल बनके कभी सीने से लग जाता है तू
और कभी नन्हीं सी बेटी बन के याद आता है तू ) - २
जितना याद आता है मुझको
उतना तड़पाता है तू
तुझ पे दिल क़ुरबान …

(छोड़ कर तेरी ज़मीं को दूर आ पहुंचे हैं हम
फिर भी है ये ही तमन्ना तेरे ज़र्रों की क़सम ) - २
हम जहाँ पैदा हुए
उस जगह पे ही निकले दम
तुझ पे दिल क़ुरबान …

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aab koi gulshan na uzde ab vatan aazad hai
ruh ganga ki himalaya ka badan aazad hai
khetiya sona ugle vadiyan moti lutaye
aaj gautam ki zameen tulsi ka ban aazad hai
mandiro mai shankh baje mazjido mai ho aazan
shekh ka dharm din a barham azad hai
loot kaise bhi ho aab is desh mai rahene na paye
aaj sabke waste dharti ka dhan aazad hai

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aao baccho tumhe dikhaye jhaki hindustaan ki
is mitti ko tilak karo yeh dharti hai balidan ki
vande matram vande matram
uttar mai rakh wali karta parvat raj virat hai
dakshin ke charno mai sota sagar ka samrat hai
jamuna ke tat par dekho ganga ka yeh ghat hai
bat bat pe hat hat mai yeha nirala that hai
dekho yeh tasveerw apne gaurav ki abhi maan ki
is mitti se tilak karo yeh dhar ti hai balidan ki

yeh hai apna rajputana naz isse talwaro pe
isne sara jivan kata barchi teer kataro pe
ye pratap ka vatan pala hai azadi ke naro pe
kud padi jaha hazaro padminiya aangaro pe
bol rahi hai kan kan se kurbani rajasthan ki
dekho yeh mulk maratho ka yeha hai yeha shivaji dola tha
muglo ki takat ko jisne talwaro pe tola tha
har pathar pe aag lagi thi har pathar ek shola tha
boli har har mahadev ki har baccha bola tha
yeha shivaji ne rakhi thi laaj humari shaan ki
is mitti se tilak karo yeh dharti hai balidan ki

jaliyan wala baag yeh dekho yeha chali thi goliya
yeh mat poocho kisne kheli thi khoon ki holiya
ek taraf banduke dan dan ek taraf thi toliya
marnewale bol rahe the inklab ki boliya

yeh dekho bangal yeha ka har chappa hariyali hai
yeha ka baccha baccha apne desh pe marne wala hai
dhala hai isko bijli ne bhoochalo ne pala hai
mutthi mai tufan bandha hai aur pran mai jwala hai
janm bhumi hai yehi humare veer subhash mahan ki
is mitti se tilak karo yeh dharti hai balidan ki

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Vandee mataram sujalam suphalam……….
The complete vandemataram from anand math complete version

सुजलां सुफलां मलयजशीतलाम्
सस्य श्यामलां मातरंम् .
शुभ्र ज्योत्सनाम् पुलकित यामिनीम्
फुल्ल कुसुमित द्रुमदलशोभिनीम्,
सुहासिनीं सुमधुर भाषिणीम् .
सुखदां वरदां मातरम् ॥

सप्त कोटि कण्ठ कलकल निनाद कराले
द्विसप्त कोटि भुजैर्ध्रत खरकरवाले
के बोले मा तुमी अबले
बहुबल धारिणीम् नमामि तारिणीम्
रिपुदलवारिणीम् मातरम् ॥

तुमि विद्या तुमि धर्म, तुमि ह्रदि तुमि मर्म
त्वं हि प्राणाः शरीरे
बाहुते तुमि मा शक्ति,
हृदये तुमि मा भक्ति,
तोमारै प्रतिमा गडि मन्दिरे-मन्दिरे ॥

त्वं हि दुर्गा दशप्रहरणधारिणी
कमला कमलदल विहारिणी
वाणी विद्यादायिनी, नमामि त्वाम्
नमामि कमलां अमलां अतुलाम्
सुजलां सुफलां मातरम् ॥

श्यामलां सरलां सुस्मितां भूषिताम्
धरणीं भरणीं मातरम्

ujde nahi apna chaman toote nahi apna vatan
gumrah na kar de koibarbaad na kar de koi
mandir yahan masjid yahan muslim yahan
milte rahe hum pyar se jaago
hindustaan naam hamara hai
sabse pyara desh hamara hai
janmabhumi hai hamari sabse kahenge hum
sab hi tou hai bhai bhai pyar se rahenge hum
hindustaan naam hamara hai
bharat………

aasaam se gujrat tak
bangal se maharashtra tak
jaati hai dhun ek hai
bhaasha kai sur ek hai
kashmir se madras tak
keh do sabhi hum ek hai
aawaz do hum ek hai jaago………