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Tum ek maaroge toh hazar aayenge ... tum hazar maaroge toh poora Hindustan aayega

Duniya ka koi bhi fauji jab jung mein jaata hai, toh apni bandook mein goli aur jeb mein barood rakhta hai ... lekin Hindustan ka fauji jab jung mein jaata hai, toh apne sar pe kafan aur dil mein tiranga rakhta hai

Awaaz kahan tak jaani chahiye ... Lahore tak!

Tum jahan se bhi ghusne ki koshish karoge ... aasmaan se, zameen se, samundar se ... samne ek Hindustani fauji khada paoge ... joh aankhon mein aankhen daalkar, seena thok ke kahega ... himmat hai toh aa, yeh khada hai Hindustan

Fauji ke liye border sirf nakshe par kheenchi huyi ek lakeer nahi hai ... balki ek vaada hai apne desh se ... ke jahan woh khada hai uske aage koi nahi jayega ... na hi koi dushman, na uski goli, aur na hi uska iraada

Death before dishonour ... service before self ... India first

Desh ke liye qurbaan hona ehsaan nahi ... ek haq hai

Sadiyon se chali aa rahi Bharat ki sabhyata ko baar baar duniya bhar ke logon ne khatam karne ki koshish ki ... lekin woh kabhi safal nahi rahe ... woh sabhyata aaj bhi barqaraar hai ... kyun ki Bharat ke rag-rag mein sanatan hai

Humne azaadi kyun li ... yeh mall, sadakein, aur bridges banane ke liye ... nahi Sir, humne azaadi cheenkar li taaki humein right to life mile, value of life mile, dignity of life mile ... aur is sansar mein kisi ki himmat na ho joh likh sake ... dogs and Indians not allowed

Bharat Ganga maa ki tarah hai, ekdum pavitra ... jab us mein Yamuna aakar milti hai toh woh Ganga maa ban jaati hai ... nadi naale aakar milte hai toh Ganga maa ban jaate hai ... lekin agar kuch sade-gade nadi naale Ganga maa mein milkar bhi apni astitva ko na chhodna chahe, toh unki saza kya hai

Yeh sab ek khel hai ... log marte hai, desh jalta hai ... khel chalte rehta hai

Agar Bengal Pakistan ko de doge, toh kya Bengali sangeet, Bengali basha, Bengali khane ko bhi de doge ... Bengal ko maaroge toh Bharat, Bharat nahi rahega ... zameen ka tukda nahi, India ka lighthouse hai Bengal

Jab yeh illegal immigrants ten percent ho jaate hai, toh yeh vote bank ban jaate hai ... bees percent ho jaane par yeh apne rights ki demand karte hai ... aur tees percent hote hi naye country ki demand karte hai

You said he behaved like a mad man ... us hi pagalpan ke liye ek fauji apne maa baap, biwi bachon ko chhodke desh ki seva karta hai ... aur is hi madness ko hum patriotism kehte hai

Ek soldier ki wife ko usse bhi zyada strong hona padta hai ... woh tabhi fearless hokar front par jaa kar desh ki seva kar sakta hai

Ab aap mujhe disbar kijiye, phansi pe chadaiye, ya goli maar dijiye ... par ek baat meri dhyaan se sun lijiyega ... get the f*ck out of my country

Yes hum janwar hai, we are animals ... jiski sirf cheekh ho sakti hai par awaaz nahi ... jisko sar jhukane ke liye kanoon toh milta hai par insaaf nahi ... jiska jhund ho sakta hai lekin desh nahi ... yeh janwaron ka jhund ab desh banne jaa raha hai ... aur yeh janwar ab cheekhega nahi ... gurrayega

Main is mitti se bana jaat hoon ... joh sabko khilane ke baad khud khaata hai ... joh akela lakhon ke saath ladh jaata hai ... joh apni maa, pariwar aur bachon ki hifazat karta hai ... aur jab yeh jaat fauji ban jaata hai ... toh is mein jhande ka garv aur abhimaan hota hai

India is Indira ... and Indira is India

Indira can go ... but India must go on

Humein lagta hai kuch paana hi hamari jeet hai ... ek baar is mahaan desh ki liye apna sab kuch khokar dekho ... usse badi koi jeet nahi hai

Munh todne ke liye mutthi band karna zaroori hai ... we must infiltrate the very core of terrorism in Pakistan ... taaki woh Bharat ke khilaaf agar neend mein bhi soche na ... toh unke khwaab mein bhi hum behte nazar aane chahiye

Apne sabra aur yakeen ko roz badana padta hai ... cholay ko basanti aur iraadon ko faulaad banana padta hai ... yoon hi nahi hoti tirange ki hifazat ... desh bhakton ko apna khoon bahana padta hai

(Chuhoon aur Hindustaniyon mein farak kya hai?) - Sirf ek border ka

Main Hindustan ki mitti se jhuda hua woh desh bhakt hoon, joh apne desh ke dushmano ko mitti mein mila dega ... I am the son of the soil

(Aaj na tum rahoge na tumhara desh) - Main rahun na rahun, desh hamesha rahega

Ab is shareer pe ya toh yodha ka uniform hoga ... ya phir tiranga

Tum hamare desh ki taraf aankh uthaoge toh hum tumhe bhi maarenge ... aaoge toh maarenge ... bhaag kar kisi aur desh jaaoge toh wahan aake maarenge

Pura Hindustan mera parivar hai aur main Hindustan ka Zuber Hafis ... agar meri satak gayi na toh teri gardan kaat kar vapis apne desh mein le jaaunga

Jab jab burai ki raat aayegi ... subah ke suraj ke saath kuch sarphire aayenge ... apni jaan pe khel jayenge ... aur achai ko jeet dilayenge ... achai ki burai pe yeh jeet ... Hindustan ka itihaas bhi hai aur bhavishya bhi

Joh bharat ka bhavishya banne ki koshish karta hai ... Bharat usse itihaas bana deta hai

Bajirao Singham ne sirf do baar vachan liya hai ... ek baar vardi pehente waqt ke marte dum tak apne desh ki seva karega ... aur doosri baar agni ke saath phere lete waqt ki hamesha apni biwi ki raksha karega