That we are not afraid of an almighty
Who has given us beautiful land?
To be called motherland
Many have shed their blood
So we can have food
Liberty and freedom
With wish to use wisdom
But who has brought us on this heaven?
It is her and purely driven
By the sentiments of being called
‘Glorious mother’ for the pious souls rolled
How many sages and saints have taken birth?
Through her womb and breathed
Made name for them and glorious mother
She is side by side with the creator
She is no other
But sacred and half father
Taking care of all needs
Let us keep her freed all the times