You are the Queen of India.
You are the gold fabrics of your rich land.
You are the mind behind
the promise of your soil,
because you are her Queen
as you are her daughter.
Be strong, Queen of India,
Conqueror of our hearts.
We bow to your beauty
like a sunshine that nurtures
the signs of spring.
We offer you,
Queen of India,
our songs, and prayers.
We offer you the humility and the pride
of humanity,
the cheers of the children,
the laughter of life
and the hope of the
eternal Kingdom.
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