Mushkilon ke door se rahi abhi anjaan hai.
Saamne hain raste per beech mein toofan hai.
Jaan apni ham lutate aa rahe hain hum is mulk per.
Mulk ki khatir hamari nasl bhi qurbaan hai.
karz-e-mitti chukaon me kafan ko odkar,
Jaan lutaon mulk ki khatir yahi armaan hai.
Baant dete hain lahu ke naam per hamko yanha,
Nafrate, dange, hukumat ki yehi pehchaan hai.
Kaash dharmon ke guru ye seekh baaten mulk me,
Dharm, mazhab baad me pehle sabhi insan hai.