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Mother, I salute thee! Rich with thy hurrying streams, bright with orchard gleams, Cool with thy winds of delight, Dark fields waving Mother of might, Mother free. 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 salute. Who hath said thou art weak in thy lands When the swords flash out in 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. 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 nerves the arm, Thine the beauty, thine the charm. Every image ma

বন্দে মাতরম্৷ সুজলাং সুফলাং মলয়জশীতলাম্ শস্যশ্যামলাং মাতরম্! শুভ্র-জ্যোত্স্না-পুলকিত-যামিনীম্ ফুল্লকুসুমিত-দ্রুমদলশোভিনীম্, সুহাসিনীং সুমধুরভাষিণীম্ সুখদাং বরদাং মাতরম্৷৷ সপ্তকোটীকন্ঠ-কল-কল-নিনাদকরালে, দ্বিসপ্তকোটীভুজৈধৃতখরকরবালে, অবলা কেন মা এত বলে! বহুবলধারিণীং নমামি তরিণীং রিপুদলবারিণীং মাতরম্৷ তুমি বিদ্যা তুমি ধর্ম্ম তুমি হৃদি তুমি মর্ম্ম ত্বং হি প্রাণাঃ শরীরে৷ বাহুতে তুমি মা শক্তি, হৃদয়ে তুমি মা ভক্তি, তোমারই প্রতিমা গড়ি মন্দিরে মন্দিরে৷ ত্বং হি দুর্গা দশপ্রহরণধারিণী কমলা কমল-দলবিহারিণী বাণী বিদ্যাদায়িণী নমামি ত্বাং নমামি কমলাম্ অমলাং অতুলাম্, সুজলাং সুফলাং মাতরম্ বন্দে মাতরম্ শ্যামলাং সরলাং সুস্মিতাং ভূষিতাম্ ধরণীং ভরণীম্ মাতরম্৷

Vande Mataram (वन्दे मातरम्) - Vande Mātaram - literally - "I praise thee, Mother" - is a poem from Bankim Chandra Chattopadhyay 's 1882 novel Anandamath .   It was written in Bengali and Sanskrit . Read More at : Wikipedia In Hindi :  वन्दे मातरम् सुजलां सुफलाम् मलयजशीतलाम् शस्यशामलाम् मातरम्। शुभ्रज्योत्स्नापुलकितयामिनीम् फुल्लकुसुमितद्रुमदलशोभिनीम् सुहासिनीं सुमधुर भाषिणीम् सुखदां वरदां मातरम्।। १।। वन्दे मातरम्। सप्त-कोटि-कण्ठ-कल-कल-निनाद-कराले कोटि-कोटि-भुजैर्धृत-खरकरवाले, अबला केन मा एत बले। बहुबलधारिणीं नमामि तारिणीं रिपुदलवारिणीं मातरम्।। २।। वन्दे मातरम्। तुमि विद्या, तुमि धर्म तुमि हृदि, तुमि मर्म त्वम् हि प्राणा: शरीरे बाहुते तुमि मा शक्ति, हृदये तुमि मा भक्ति, तोमारई प्रतिमा गडि मन्दिरे-मन्दिरे त्वम् हि दुर्गा दशप्रहरणधारिणी कमला कमलदलविहारिणी वाणी विद्यादायिनी, नमामि त्वाम् नमामि कमलाम् अमलां अतुलाम् सुजलां सुफलाम् मातरम्।। ४।। वन्दे मातरम्। श्यामलाम् सरलाम् सुस्मिताम् भूषिताम् धरणीं भरणीं मातरम्।। ५।। वन्दे मातर

Yahan vahan saara jahan dekh liya Ab thak bhi tere jaisa koi nahi Main assi nahin, sau din duniya ghooma hai Naahi kaahe tere jaisa koi nahin hai Main gaya jahan bhi, bas teri yaadh thi Jo mere saath thi mujhko tadpa thi rulathi Sab se pyaari teri soorat Pyaar hai bas tera, pyaar hi Maa tujhe salaam, maa tujhe salaam Amma tujhe salaam Vande maataram, vande maataram Vande maataram, vande maataram Vande maataram, vande maataram Janam janam te thera hoon deewana main Jhoomoon naachoon gaaoon tere pyaar ka taraana main chanda nahi suraj nahi duniya ki daulat nhi bas lootunga tere pyaar ka khazaana Ek nazar jab teri hoti hai pyaar ki Duniya tab to meri chamke damke maheke re Tera chehra sooraj jaisa chaand si thand hai pyaar mein Vande maataram, vande maataram Vande maataram, vande maataram Vande maataram, vande maataram Tere paas hi main aa raha hoon Apni baahein khol de Zor se mujhko gale laga le Mujhko phir voh pyaar de Tu hi zindagi hai, tu hi meri moh

You got me sippin' on something I can't compare to nothing I've ever known, I'm hoping That after this fever I'll survive I know I'm acting a bit crazy Strung out, a little bit hazy Hand over heart, I'm praying That I'm gonna make it out alive The bed's getting cold and you're not here The future that we hold is so unclear But I'm not alive until you call And I'll bet the odds against it all Save your advice 'cause I won't hear You might be right but I don't care There's a million reasons why I should give you up But the heart wants what it wants You got me scattered in pieces Shining like stars and screaming Lightening me up like Venus But then you disappear and make me wait And every second's like torture Hell over trip, no more so Finding a way to let go Baby baby no I can't escape The bed's getting cold and you're not here The future that we hold is so unclear But I

"All About That Bass" Because you know I'm all about that bass 'Bout that bass, no treble I'm all about that bass 'Bout that bass, no treble I'm all about that bass 'Bout that bass, no treble I'm all about that bass 'Bout that bass Yeah, it's pretty clear, I ain't no size two But I can shake it, shake it Like I'm supposed to do 'Cause I got that boom boom that all the boys chase And all the right junk in all the right places I see the magazine workin' that Photoshop We know that shit ain't real C'mon now, make it stop If you got beauty, beauty, just raise 'em up 'Cause every inch of you is perfect From the bottom to the top Yeah, my mama she told me don't worry about your size She says, "Boys like a little more booty to hold at night." You know I won't be no stick figure silicone Barbie doll So if that's what you're into then go ahead and move along Be

Movie Duniyadari Yarra yaraa yaraa.. friendship cha khel saraa…  - 2 times Yede chale kadhi unaad masti jaari jagraan tari na  susti yaaro ok mag saare barasatil fulatil friendship chya baga bhali ase mothi khishash khidki tari kadhi kona laagela kadki yaaro aso chora ya gori ladki dilav hakkachi jaga… kase jagataat na karta yaarighar daar pyaar yare saari masta aadhar mile manila duniyechi yaar fikar kunala premache rutu bahartil swapnanchya kalya umaltil jagnyache sur umalatil chedil he hridayachya tara yaraaa…. – 2 times Yede chale kadhi unaad masti jaari jagraan tari na  susti yaaro ok mag saare barasatil fulatil friendship chya baga bhali ase mothi khishash khidki tari kadhi kona laagela kadki yaaro aso chora ya gori ladki dilav hakkachi jaga…