On the shores of Bharat,
where men of all races have come together
Awake, O my mind! Standing here with outstretched arms,
I send my salutations to the God of Humanity
and in great joy sing His praises.
trees lost in the depths of meditation,
fields adorned with rosary-like rivers,
I see the holy land every day on the shores of Bharat,
where men of all races have come together.