gaya zamana bapu ka, ahinsa labz purana
hinsa aaj kare behal kya dosti kya yarana
phir bhi ubhare chalte jaye aisa ek ye tara
sabse acha sabse pryare bharat desh ye mera
hum to baithe hai mauf karne, par wo nahi manate
mangenge gar wo dharti, kya khoyenge nahi jaanate
raag raag me hai pyar desh se, jhume aasman sara
satya meva jayate, yaro ab bhi hai apna nara
aab hai dushman ghar ke aandar, garibi bhrashtachar
kuch paiso ke khatir bhi hote hai yaha par waar
hai koi jo dega hame achhepan ki seekh?
mehanat karenge, nahi chahate hai kisese bheekh
jaan lo kahe raha hu, jo hai aaj ka neta
vote jeetkar ye na samjho sab kuch hasil hota
karo kam dilse do nyay sare janoooonko
ukhaad denge varna jaise ukhada hai kitnonko
garva hai mujhe is desh par lagta mujhko pyara
jaati vani bhasha anokhi par ek hai hamara nara
rakhte hai taquaat, banega ye duniya ka tara
mai likhoonga bhavishya desh ka, samjho mera ishara
duniya me hai charcha iski, duniya ki ye jannaat
phir janam lu is dharti par yehi hai meri mannat
pyar mohabat aur yaha hai dilo me bhaichara
sabse accha sabse pyare bharat desh ye mera
