jab chaaron-or andhera tha sach kam tha jhut ghanera tha dariya se bade ek shakhs ka ek dariya ke kinare dera tha wo tha kuchh us ke bachche the kuchh sath the aur kuchh ghar wale aaine se kore dil wale kohsar se unche sar wale ye log wafa ke hami the na-mus-o-haya ke hami the bas ek rasul ke qail bas ek khuda ke hami the is dai-e-amn-o-mohabbat ke raste mein dushman ki faujen yun barson phail gain jaise chadhte dariya ki maujen baatil ke hath pe ye zulm haq walon se baiat lete the mehman bana kar lae the pani bhi na pine dete the insaf ki pyar ki aashti ki sab baaten jab be-kar gain wo mard-e-mujahid haq ke liye kat marne ko tayyar hua afrad pe bhi aqwam pe bhi ye mushkil aati rahti hai har daur mein haq-o-baatil ki quwwat takraati rahti hai phir jang hui wo jang jise ta-hashr na bhulega koi wo zulm hue jin par ab tak har shahr mein matam hote hain us zulm ka qissa lamba hai us jang ki pustak bhaari hai wo jang jo kab ki khatm hui wo jang abhi tak jari hai