Hey Bharata,
Hey Bharata
Naman, Datri! The giver...
The breath of my breath
Om namo Namah:
Folded hands mine
worship your divine will
Begging by my broken bowl
I lay prostrate
Wailing my heart out
Richness have not been my forte.
Truce bind me towards you, as
I run blindly
Shearing my time fleece
Come by your supple feet
Grace humanity
'Vasudev kutumbakam'
All in oneness
All in prosperity
All in togetherness
All in peace
I chant ...
Bharata namastute:
The mother of all mothers
My Motherland!
My Himalaya
My Ganga
My people
My temples, my mosques, my churches
My reverence
My hands touch your feet
I dust myself in your greatness
Jai Jai hey Maatri, Mother
Jay hey Maatri!
Om namo Namah:
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