mandir apna masjid apni
apna hi gurudwara hain
aao hum sab milkar bole
bharat desh hamara hain
kitane majhab kitane dharam hai
kitane majhab kitane dharam hai
aur bhasha anek hai
hindu hain mushlim hai
hindu mushlim shikh isai
hindustani ek hai
aao hum sab milkar bole
vande matram vande matram

kuch ghaddar to apne desh ke hi
tukade karvaye
ghair desh ke balbute pay
apne hi desh jalaye
masum nihate logo pe
apni banduke chalaye
bhai bhai mei khut ke dekho
kaise jaher felaye
kitana zor lagaye dushman
kitana zor lagaye dushman
phir bhi hum ek hai
hindu mushlim shikh isai
hindustani ek hai
aao hum sab milkar bole
vande matram vande matram

apne hatho se apne hi
bachho ke khun bahenge
bole sari duniya wale
tumko kya kahenge
gandhi naheru netaji ke
desh ko na bikhrao
apne desh ko baat raheho
ab to hosh mei aao
ik dharti pey janma liya hai
ik dharti pey janma liya hain
burey ho chahe nek ho
hindu mushlim shikh isai
hindustani ek hai
aao hum sab milkar bole
vande matram vande matram

america africa dekh gaya
mai englishtan
arab desh bhi sare
deke pahucha mai iran
german aur itali se hokar
aaya chin japan
sab se pyara laga hai
mujhko apna hindustan
bharat to bharat hai chahe
bharat to bharat hai chahe
aur bhi desh anek hai
hindu mushlim shikh isai
hindustani ek hai
aao hum sab milkar bole
vande matram vande matram

vishv shanti ka hamne hi
sabko diya hain paigam
dushre desho mei jakar
paida kiya hai naam
aman ki jeet hamesh hoti
koi mane na mane
aman ka dushara naam hai
bharat sari duniya jane
khun kharaba bandh karo
khun kharaba bandh karo
aur bolo hum sab ek hai
hindu mushlim shikh isai
hindustani ek hain
aao hum sab milkar bole
vande matram vande matram

kitane majhab kitane dharam hai
aur bhasha anek hai
hindu hain mushlim hai
hindu mushlim shikh isai
hindustani ek hai
aao hum sab milkar bole
vande matram vande matram
vande matram vande matram

Our temples, our mosques,
Our Gurudwaras too, all ours,
Come, let us all together speak,
India, our land, empowers.

So many faiths, so many creeds,
And languages abound,
Hindus, Muslims, all unite,
Hindustan, on hallowed ground.
Come, let us all together speak,
Vande Mataram, Vande Mataram, Vande Mataram.

Some traitors sought to tear
Our homeland into pieces small,
Upon the nation's strength they fed,
And watched our country fall.
On innocent lives, they aimed
Their guns, a cruel decree,
Brother against brother bled,
A poison, wild and free.
Yet, however hard they try,
We stand as one, forever weal,
Hindu, Muslim, Sikh, and Christian,
Indian hearts, we feel.
Come, let us all together speak,
Vande Mataram, Vande Mataram, Vande Mataram.

With our own hands, the blood
Of our own children we spill,
The world will ask, what then,
What name will you fulfill?
Gandhi, Nehru, Netaji too,
Dividing the land, it seems,
Awake, awake, the time is here,
Born of a shared dream.
Bad or good, we must unite,
Hindu, Muslim, Sikh, and Christian,
Indian hearts, we feel.
Come, let us all together speak,
Vande Mataram, Vande Mataram, Vande Mataram.

America, Africa I have seen,
And England's shores I've trod,
Arab lands, I've also known,
To Iran, I've bowed toward God.
Through Germany, through Italy,
To China and Japan I went,
But my beloved Hindustan,
My heart's deep content.
India, is India, no matter where
Other nations appear,
Hindu, Muslim, Sikh, and Christian,
Indian hearts, we feel so near.
Come, let us all together speak,
Vande Mataram, Vande Mataram, Vande Mataram.

To the world, we gave the call,
For peace, our sacred aim,
In other lands, our names we raised,
To earn our lasting fame.
Peace will always win the day,
Whether or not they see,
India, the world now knows,
Stop the bloodshed, and be free.
And all of us together say,
Hindu, Muslim, Sikh, and Christian,
Indian hearts, we feel.
Come, let us all together speak,
Vande Mataram, Vande Mataram, Vande Mataram.

So many faiths, so many creeds,
And languages abound,
Hindus, Muslims, all unite,
Hindu, Muslim, Sikh, and Christian,
Indian hearts, we feel.
Come, let us all together speak,
Vande Mataram, Vande Mataram, Vande Mataram.