aaj hai do october ka din aaj ka din hai bada mahan
aaj ke din phul khile hai jinse mahka hindustan

nam ek ka bapu gadhi or ek lal bahadur hai
ek ka nara aman desh ek ka jai jawan jai kisan
jai jawan jai kisan bapu jisne manwata ka
dunia ko sandesh diya bagdor bharat ki sambhali
nehru ko adesh diya lal bahadur jisne hamko
gaurw se jina sikhlaya sach pucho to geeta ka
adhyaya usine dohraya jai jawan jai kisan jai jawan jai kisan

vishwa shanti ke hit me dekho surviro ne kiye hai tyag
ek ka nara aman desh me jai jawan jai kisan
jai jawan jai kisan mere munne do october ke
subh din hi tu janma meri yahi dua hai ki
un jaisa hi tu bane or un jaisa na ban apye
to fir itna karna kam se kam unke batalaye
raste pe hi tu chalna jai jawan jai kisan jai jawan jai kisan

tumpe dunia naj karegi tu hai un veero ki shan
ek ka nara aman desh me jai jawan jai kisan
jai jawan jai kisan aaj hai do october ka din
aaj ka din hai bada mahan aaj ke din phul khile hai
jinse mahka hindustan jai jawan jai kisan jai jawan jai kisan

The second of October, a day of such grace,
Today a grandness, time cannot erase.
Blooms unfurl, and India breathes their sweet air,
Two heroes we hail, their legacy to share.

One, Bapu Gandhi, a name that does soar,
And Lal Bahadur, forevermore.
One preached of peace, a nation's desire,
The other, "Victory to soldier and farmer," set fire.

"Victory to soldier, victory to the farmer," a call,
Bapu, who taught humanity to stand tall.
He guided Bharat, his wisdom clear,
To Nehru, he whispered, banish all fear.
Lal Bahadur, who showed us how to live with pride,
Re-echoing the Gita, where truths reside.
"Victory to soldier, victory to the farmer," again,
A song of hope, to rise above pain.

For world peace, these heroes made their sacrifice,
One, "Peace to our nation," their ultimate price.
"Victory to soldier, victory to the farmer," the cry,
My darling child, on this day in the sky.
You were born on this blessed day, a wondrous sign,
May you grow like them, so truly divine.
And if you cannot be the same, so bold,
Walk in their footsteps, as stories unfold.
"Victory to soldier, victory to the farmer," a plea,
For generations to live, wild and free.

The world will be proud, in your honor they'll gleam,
You are the glory, the fulfillment of their dream.
One, "Peace to our nation," the words they proclaim,
"Victory to soldier, victory to the farmer," the flame.
My darling child, on this October day,
Today is so grand, we can all sing and say,
Blooms unfurl, and India breathes their sweet scent,
"Victory to soldier, victory to the farmer," heaven-sent.
"Victory to soldier, victory to the farmer," forever.