I_love_krishna_ Posted August 15, 2003 Report Share Posted August 15, 2003 Happy Independence day to all Indians on this forum ! /images/graemlins/smile.gif Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Avinash Posted August 15, 2003 Report Share Posted August 15, 2003 Thanks and "Happy Independence Day" to all Indians from me too. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
vsdprasad Posted August 15, 2003 Report Share Posted August 15, 2003 "Happy Independence day" to all Indians from me too. <font face="Wingdings" size="5">O J O</font> Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
I_love_krishna_ Posted August 15, 2003 Author Report Share Posted August 15, 2003 Sare Jaha se acha! Hindustan Hamara Hamara... Ye bul bulle he is ki! Vo ... something... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Govindaram Posted August 15, 2003 Report Share Posted August 15, 2003 Hare Krishna Happy Independance Day To All /images/graemlins/smile.gif East or West Vrindavana is the Best /images/graemlins/laugh.gif Radhe Radhe. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jagat Posted August 15, 2003 Report Share Posted August 15, 2003 Saare jahaan se achha Hindustan hamaara Hum bulbule(n) hai(n) uski Woh gulsitaan hamaara. Parbat woh sabse uncha Hamsaya a’smanka Woh santari hamaara Woh pasban hamaara. Godime(n) khelti hai(n) Jiski hazaaro(n) nadiya Gulshan hai jinki damse Raksh-I-jinan hamaara.. Mazhab nahin sikhaata Aapas main bair rakhna Hindi hain hum watan hai Hindustan hamaara. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jagat Posted August 15, 2003 Report Share Posted August 15, 2003 Jana-gana-mana-adhinaayaka, jaya he Bhaarata-bhagya-vidhaataa Punjaaba-Sindhu-Gujarata-Marathaa Draavida-Utkala -Banga Vindhya-Himaachala-Yamunaa-Gangaa Uchchala-Jaladhi-taranga Tava shubha naame jaage Tava shubha ashisha maange Gaaye tava jaya gaatha Jana-gana-mangala-daayaka jaya he Bhaarata-bhaagya-vidhaataa Jaya he, jaya he, jaya he Jaya jaya, jaya, jaya he!! " The following is Tagore's English rendering of the stanza: "Thou art the ruler of the minds of all people, dispenser of India's destiny. Thy name rouses the hearts of Punjab, Sindh, Gujarat and Maratha, of the Dravida and Orissa and Bengal it echoes in the hills of the Vindhyas and Himalayas, Mingles in the music of Jamuna and Ganges and is chanted by the waves of the Indian Sea. They pray for thy blessings and sing thy praise. The saving of all people waits in thy hand, thou dispenser of India's destiny victory, victory, victory, victory to thee." Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jagat Posted August 15, 2003 Report Share Posted August 15, 2003 vande maataraM sujalaaM suphalaaM malayaja shiitalaaM sasyashyaamalaaM maataraM || Mother, I bow to thee! Rich with thy hurrying streams, bright with orchard gleams, Cool with thy winds of delight, Dark fields waving Mother of might, Mother free. shubhrajyotsnaa pulakitayaaminiiM pullakusumita drumadala shobhiniiM suhaasiniiM sumadhura bhaashhiNiiM sukhadaaM varadaaM maataraM || 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. koTi koTi kaNTha kalakalaninaada karaale koTi koTi bhujai.rdhR^itakharakaravaale abalaa keno maa eto bale bahubaladhaariNiiM namaami taariNiiM ripudalavaariNiiM maataraM || Who hath said thou art weak in thy lands When the sword flesh out in the 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! Though who savest, arise and save! To her I cry who ever her foeman drove Back from plain and Sea And shook herself free. tumi vidyaa tumi dharma tumi hR^idi tumi marma tvaM hi praaNaaH shariire baahute tumi maa shakti hR^idaye tumi maa bhakti tomaara i pratimaa gaDi mandire mandire || 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 nervs the arm, Thine the beauty, thine the charm. Every image made divine In our temples is but thine. tvaM hi durgaa dashapraharaNadhaariNii kamalaa kamaladala vihaariNii vaaNii vidyaadaayinii namaami tvaaM namaami kamalaaM amalaaM atulaaM sujalaaM suphalaaM maataraM || 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 shyaamalaaM saralaaM susmitaaM bhuushhitaaM dharaNiiM bharaNiiM maataraM || In thy soul, with jewelled hair And thy glorious smile divine, Lovilest of all earthly lands, Showering wealth from well-stored hands! Mother, mother mine! Mother sweet, I bow to thee, Mother great and free! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
I_love_krishna_ Posted August 16, 2003 Author Report Share Posted August 16, 2003 We used to sing it in schools often... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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