Jisne Paris mein mohabbat nahi ki ... woh duniya mein kahin nahi kar sakta

Hum chote shehar ke log ... kabhi kabhi bade shehar ki chakachand roshni mein apna raasta kho baithte hai

Saand, seedi, sanyasi ... jinse bacho toh bhogo Kaashi

Kaun kehta hai qayamat aayegi sab mar jayenge ... hum Bihari hoon pedh pe chad jayenge

Delhi shehar mein mard abhi bhi abla hai ... uska kabhi bhi bajh sakta tabla hai

Kamaal ka country hai America ... hum powder lagate hai aur woh powder khate hai

Aadmi ke vichaar aur harkaton ka shehar ya jungle se koi sambandh nahi hota ... aur na hi ameeri gareebi se koi vasta

Mumbai shehar ki har bimaari hum mein dekh kar bhaag jati hai

Gujaratiyon ke DNA mein hi ek aisi dadagiri hai ... ki jahan bhi jaaye, Manhattan ho ya Mumbai ... portable Gujarat saath mein le hi jaate hai

Mumbai ki yahi problem hai ... aadmi koode ki jagah par behatta hai ... aur kooda aadmi ki jagah pe

Tere honthon ka kaala til joh nashtar bankar chubta hai ... karoon kurbaan Samarkandon Bukhara iske badle mein

Kauva agar Kashi bhi ho aaye toh bhi "kav-kav" hi karega ... "Ram-Ram" nahi

Lambe lambe baal Bengal ke, sudol jism UP ka, gora rang Kashmir ka, kali kali aankhen Madras ki ... aaisa lagta hai jaisa pura Hindustan ek hi soorat mein sama gaya ho

Yeh woh shehar hai jahan sasta khoon aur mehanga pani hai ... apni pyaas bhujane ka hai toh apne aasoon se bhuja ... aasoon pee aur jee

Jaldi mein woh chala kaha na goodbye ... ticket lekin gira gaya, ja raha hai Dubai

Taar is majnoon ka aaya mujhe Holland se ... Sonia ji sair karke aa gayi England se

Court ka ghar mein deri hai ... magar Bandra aur Andheri nahi

Main tum bin adhoora, jaise namak bin daal ... daal bin bhat, bhat bin Bengal

Ek doonga rakhke mooh pe ... soo jayega Juhu pe

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