mannum imaya malay

lyrics

mannum imaya malai 8 hanumatOḍi janya ā: ṣ ṟ1 ġ2 P ḍ1 ṣ 1 mannum imaya malai engal̤ malaiyE mānilamīdadu pOrpiridillaiyE innoru nīr gangai yārengal̤ yārE ingitan māṇbirk-kedirEdu vErE 2 pannarum upaniḍa nūlengal̤ nūlE pārmiśaiyEdoru nūl idu pOlE ponnol̤ir bhārata nāḍengal̤ nādEpOṭṟuvam ihdai emakkillai īḍE 3 mārata vīrar mavinda nannāḍu māmunivOr palar vāḻnda ponnāḍu nārada gāna nalam tigaḻ nāḍu nallana yāvaiyum nāḍuru nāḍu 4 pūraṇa jnānam polinda nannāḍu buddha pirān arul̤ pongiya nāḍu bhārata nādu paḻam peru nādE pāḍuvam ihdai emakkilai īḍE 5 innal vanduṭriḍum bOdhatark-kanjOm Eḻaiyarāgi ini maṇṇil tunjOm tannalam pEṇi iḻidoḻil purivOm tāi tirunāḍenil inik-kaiyai viriyOm 6 kannalumtEnum kaniyum inbālum kadaliyum śendelum nalgum ekkālum unnata āriya nāḍEngal̤ nādE Oduvam ihdE emakkillai īḍE ṃeaning: ṭhe great ḥimalayan peak is ours; is there another equal to it? ṭhe vaters of the ġanges are like none other;vhat can compare vith these? ṭhe ancient ūpaniśads are our tekṣts; vhere in the vorld can you sī their equal? ṭhe golden bright Bharat is our land; let us celebrate it, this unique land of ours| ṭhis country that's sīn great varriors and sages, ḥome of vonderful music and all that is beautiful, ṭhe land of the birth of ancient visdom and the grace of l̤ord Buddha, ṭhis Bharat of antiquity has no equal; let's sing its praises| We von't fear tribulation; ve vill not give up and live in poverty We vill honor any vork that advances our lot, ve von't go a-begging, in this land of ours| ṭhis is a land of milk and honey, vhere there's alvays plenty l̤et us remember and repeat this, of this great land of ours|