kahin jab sarfaroshi ki mohabbat istaqamat ki shahadat ki watan ki baat chalti hai mujhe tum yaad aate ho ye dhaare ruk nahin sakte sitare jhuk nahin sakte kinare dekhte rahna nazare ruk nahin sakte hawa bahti hi rahti hai samundar se samundar tak lahu daryaft karta hai nai tahrik ka manshur ye kirnen darj karti hain har ek dharti pe hone ka naya dastur har ek raste pe hain dar-o-rasan ke nilgun sae lahu se aag ki lapten nikalti hain qataron mein dar-e-zindan pe har lamha ajab si bhid rahti hai ye kaisi aag hai jo sard hone ko nahin aati ye kaisa khwab hai tabir aankhen chhin leti hai shujaat qarz hoti hai mohabbat farz hoti hai kisi colonel ke qatl-e-am se lashkar nahin rukte salibon se nahin darte lahu ke dhaare mein bahte sitare ruk nahin sakte abad ke aasmanon se ishaare ruk nahin sakte ajab hi log hote hain khud apni mitti ki khatir jo jaan-o-tan lutate hain ghazab hi log hote hain ki jo tarikh ke dhaare ke rukh ko mod dete hain mohabbat karne wale log pagal log hote hain kisi se jo nahin darte ye wo dariya hain jin ki aakhiri manzil abad ka aakhiri sahil ye wo dariya samundar jin ka rasta hai samundar kis se kab taskhir hota hai samundar hai zamana aur zamana kis se kab zanjir hota hai