udti desh mein gard nahin hai
tumhein zara bhi dard nahin hai

desh hai apna mante ho na
dukh jitne hain jaante ho na

ped hai ek par dalen bahut hain
dalon par tahniyan bahut hain

patte hain rozana ugte
pile lekin girte rahte

tum ho mali nazar kahan hai
chaman ki socho dhyan kahan hai

kya tum se har fard nahin hai
tumhein zara bhi dard nahin hai

chuna tumhein hai kahenge qisse
desh dikhe jab hisse hisse

log pareshan aag zani hai
aur wichaaron mein bhi thani hai

nazren chura kar yun na baitho
aage aa kar chakr to phenko

tum chup ho sab bol rahe hain
pankh wo apne tol rahe hain

kahe na koi mard nahin hai
tumhein zara bhi dard nahin hai

bade bhai ho sabaq to sikho
chaaron or hain chhote dekho

lad lad kar barbaad hain sare
katna marna dharm bana re

wahan masjidon mein bam phatte
dharm hai ek wo phir bhi ladte

chale the fakhr se sar uncha tha
gadhe the hael kab dekha tha

aaj hue kya dekh rahe ho
chakkar gidh ke dekh rahe ho

are kyun chehra zard nahin hai
tumhein zara bhi dard nahin hai

hosh mein aao waqt abhi hai
rahbar ho aur samay yahi hai

jit chunaw fikr sahi hai
par ho kya gar desh nahin hai

dur dekhna jurm kahan hai
sikhne mein koi sharm kahan hai

bade ho gar to ban ke dikhao
kahan hai shafqat le kar aao

dharm kabhi bedard nahin hai
tumhein zara bhi dard nahin hai

aaj nahin to kal samjhoge
lut jaoge tab samjhoge

pyar se badh kar astr nahin kuchh
ghatiya jhut se wastr nahin kuchh

boya jo hai wahi katoge
phir un ke talwe chatoge

hathon mein kashkol rahenge
gale mein apne dhol rahenge

phir sar uncha karte rahna
ban jaana phir desh ka gahna

jago hawa abhi sard nahin hai
tumhein zara bhi dard nahin hai