You carried me in your womb for nine months my dear mother, and in every birth I am indebted to you. Let me redeem this debt in this birth, in this form.
The village knows the village, the village knows where to go, the village knows where to speak, the village protects the village; born in the village, you are a forgiving, generous soul, a guide to humanity and gods.
Janani janma bhoomischa.
My motherland,
Swargaadapi gareeyasi...
much better than heaven...
Swargaadapi gareeyasi
much better than heaven
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