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Syahi sasti hai, khoon mehenga hai ... ek mamuli si tankha par apni syahi baha dena koi mushkil kaam nahi ... lekin ek mamuli si tankha par apna khoon baha dena sirf dilari hi nahi ... deewangi hai

Sirf paise ke liye jaan ka sauda toh chor, daku, smuggler aur badmash bhi karte hai ... lekin ek jhande ke liye jaan ka sauda sirf ek sipahi karta hai

Jab jab koi Dong jaisa kamina apne napaak irradon ke liye ... aatankwad ki talwar lekar Hindustan mein tahalka machayega ... toh Hindustani sipahi bhi uske mulk mein jakar ... uske tahalke ka jawab ussi tahalke se denge

Bechkar imaan kamai daulat toh insaan kya ... namak khaya jis watan ka, ussi ka na hua toh Musalman kya

Yahan Punjabi hai, Gujarati hai, Marathi hai, Bangali hai ... lekin Hindustani koi nahi hai

Hum us desh ke waasi hai jis desh mein Ganga behti hai ... aur jis desh mein bahu apne saas sasur ke samne sar par pallu daal ke rehti hai

Hum jaise lakhon naujawanon ke bhavishya ke liye, is samaaj ki bhalai ke liye, saare desh ki ekta ke liye ... tum jaise log cancer ho ... sharafat ke libaas mein chupe hue gunde ho ... jinhone aaj ke is raaj ko bana diya hai goondaraaj

Deshwasi ke seene se goli paar nahi hoti ... vapas jaati hai

Ek shaheed ki patni kabhi vidhva nahi hoti ... sada suhagan rehti hai

Hum saadharan premi nahi ... desh premi hai

Is chot ko apne dil aur dimaag par kayam rakhna ... kal yahi aasoon kranti ka sailaab bankar is mulk ki sari gandagi ko baha le jayenge

Hum is desh ke bete hai, desh pe jaan luta denge ... gaddar mitayenge kya humko, hum gaddaron ko mita denge

Markar bhi ho zaban pe Hindustan hamara, markar bhi haathon mein ho Hindustan ka nara ... agar aaisi maut mile humko, toh marna roz gavaran ... phir tu ab maare yah kal maare, hai marna humko pyara

Marr jayenge, mitt jayenge par bhai ka sar na katenge ... desh hai humko pyara apna, hum desh mein maut na batenge

Tujh jaise desh drohiyon ko kanoon ke pairon par jhukane ke liye ... na vardi ki zaroorat hai aur na hi is pistol ki ... mere desh ke naujawanon ke sirf do haath hi kaafi hai

Seva, adarsh aur desh bhakti ki bhavna agar kitaabon mein hi bandh rahi ... toh phir hamare desh ki hasti bhi duniya ke kagazi naksho mein reh jayegi

Hindustan par hukumat ek afsar ki nahi, kisi minister ki nahi, in Jamaal Sen jaise darindo ki nahi ... Hindustan par hukumat hai in masoom bachchon ki, Hindustan par hukumat hai Hindustani awaam ki, Hindustan par hukumat hai hum Hindustaniyon ki

Jab jab is desh mein tum jaisa rakshas aayega ... mitaake rakh dega usse is desh ka yeh tiranga

Mulk ka har sipahi jaanta hai ki, uske jism par woh khaki vardi ... joh uska maan hai ... woh vardi uska kafan bhi ban sakti hai

Hum mein ek misaal kayam karni hogi ... jis mein ek insaan ka dukh saare shehar ka dukh ban jaye ... chot padosi ko lage toh dard saare mohalle ko ho ... aur woh mohalla saara Hindustan ho

Agar baazuon mein imaan ki taqat, dilon mein sachai aur zubaan pe "Inquilab Zindabad" ka naara hai ... toh zindagi ki har maqsad hamare kadamon mein hoga

Zulm aur anyay ke khilaaf pehle hamesha ek hi awaaz uthti hai, ek hi haath uthta hai ... aur phir dheere dheere sarfaroshon ka caravan tayaar ho jaata hai

Woh log mujhe toh maar sakte hai lekin meri awaaz ko nahi kuchal sakte ... meri awaaz croreon mazdooron ki awaaz bankar un zalimon ke kaano se takrayegi ... mere khoon ke ek ek boond se hazaron lakhon croreon Kranti Kumar pehda honge ... joh is dharti se zulm, anyay aur baimaani ke rakshas ko hamesha hamesha ke liye khatam kar denge ... kranti hogi, poorn kranti, sampoorn kranti!

Yeh joh vote hai na yeh kagaz ka tukda nahi hai ... ki dabbe mein daala aur chal diye ... yeh vote tumhare parivar, tumhare desh, uski unnati ki parchi hai ... yeh toh do dhaari talwar hai joh dono taraf se kaatti hai ... theek jagah pade toh desh khushal aur galat jagah pade toh desh ka satyanash

Ameeron ne toh joh kuch bhi banaya hai woh rishvat ya rishvat ke balbute par banaya hai ... koi dus rupaiya mein vote khareed leta hai ... sau rupaiya mein koi apni arzi pass karva leta hai ... hazar rupaiya dekar koi apna imteham pass kar leta hai ... lakhon rupaiya dekar yeh log apna tender pass karva lete hai ... arre main toh kehta hoon sabse pehle in rishvatkhoron ko fail karo ... tab ja karke yeh mulk pass hoga

Suraj raat ko nikal sakta hai ... farishtey jhooth bol sakte hai ... chaand aag barsa sakta hai ... magar Ranjit Kumar apne desh ko, apne kanoon ko dokha de ... yeh kabhi nahi ho sakta, kabhi nahi ho sakta

Desh premee mara nahi karte ... amar ho jate hai

Tumhari maa toh kohd se mar gayi bete ... magar is Bharat maa ko kohd mat hone dena

Firangi sarkar ke pass koi aisi goli nahin joh ek desh premee ke seene ko paar kar sake

Apni laashon se hum tarikh ko aabad rakhe ... woh ladai ho ki angrez jisse yaad rakhe

Swatantra Bharat ka nagrik hoon, krantiveer hoon, tanashahi ke liye talwar hoon, yam lok mazdooron ka sardar hoon

Bachchon ko is bhavna se padha ki woh phoolon se bhi zyada sundar bane, zyada mahek de ... aaise guloheen se toh mulk gulistaan banega