ye wo gulshan hai jis mein phul khilte hain ahinsa ke
isi ki god ne pur-amn insanon ko pala hai

ye wo dharti hai jis mein wirta parwan chadhti hai
isi ki god ne wiron ko balwanon ko pala hai

isi ki kokh ne paida kiya hai un jawanon ko
jo apni aan apne bankpan ki laj rakhte hain

watan ki aabru par gar zara bhi aanch aati hai
to apni jaan de kar ye watan ki laj rakhte hain

yahan ka zarra zarra chand aur suraj se badh kar hai
mubarakbaad do is matr-bhumi ke ujalon ko

yahan se ekta ka pyar ka paigham milta hai
mubarakbaad do in masjidon ko in shiwalon ko

lagao aaj apne desh ki mitti ke jai-kare
lagao aaj is dharti ki zindabaad ke nare