hum jawaan khun ki garmi se garmi se ya besharmi se
hum jawaan khun ki garmi se garmi se ya besharmi se
jo thaan liya kar jaayenge ab jit ke hi ghar jaayenge
jo thaan liya kar jaayenge ab jit ke hi ghar jaayenge
chal zor lagake haisha chal kadam badha ke haisha
chal zor lagake haisha chal kadam badha ke haisha
irado mein hai dum hawa ke hum kadam

aazaadiyon ki kya hade na hausalon ki hai sarhade
hum parvaton ko chir de hum aandhiyo naa raah de
ho ishq ya jung zamaane se donon mein jit zaruri hai
duniya ke apne laalach hai dil ki apni majburi hai
ye baat bata ke jaayenge hum khwaab saja ke jaayenge
ye baat bata ke jaayenge hum khwaab saja ke jaayenge
chal zor laga ke haisha chal kadam badha ke haisha
chal zor laga ke haisha chal kadam badha ke haisha
irado mein hai dum hawa ke hum kadam

kya duriyan, kya faasle bekhauf se yunhi chalte chale
ye jaanti hai manzile tufan hai kahi pairo tale
de re na de re na de re na
hum khushiyo ke hai saudagar sabke aansu pi jaate hain
jab jag samjhe bejaan hame hum hanste hai, ji jaate hai
ye aadat bohat puraani hai hum hindi hundustani hai
ye aadat bohat puraani hai hum hindi hundustani hai
chal zor laga ke haisha jhanda fehra ke haisha
chal zor lagaake haisha sab saath mein ja ke haisha
chal pyaar jataa ke haisha jan gan man gaa ke haisha
iraado mein hai dum hawa ke hum kadam

From the furnace of youthful blood,
with burning heat, with brazen good,
From the furnace of youthful blood,
with burning heat, with brazen good,
We've vowed to rise, to claim the prize,
Victorious, beneath our skies.
We'll push with might, with every stride,
We'll push with might, with every stride,
Our spirits strong, where winds abide.

For liberty, no bounds we see,
No limits to our bravery,
We'll rend the peaks, the storms defy,
No path for tempests to pass by.
In love or war, the world must know,
That victory is all we sow,
The world has greed, the heart its plea,
We'll leave this truth for all to see,
We'll leave this truth, a dream to keep,
We'll leave this truth, a dream to keep,
We'll push with might, with every stride,
We'll push with might, with every stride,
Our spirits strong, where winds abide.

What distance, space, can hold us back?
Fearless, we follow the right track.
The goal, it knows, the storms below,
Beneath our feet, where winds all blow.
De re na de re na de re na
We, the merchants of joy, the tears we drink,
When the world thinks us lifeless, we laugh and we think,
This is an ancient, beautiful habit,
We are the Indian, the Hindustan habit.
This is an ancient, beautiful habit,
We are the Indian, the Hindustan habit.
We'll push with might, with every stride,
We'll push with might, with every stride,
We'll show our love, with every song,
We'll sing our anthem, all day long.
Our spirits strong, where winds abide.