Is ghulam Hindustan mein agar meri shaadi hui ... toh sirf maut se hogi ... aur mere baraati honge is watan ki aan mein kurbaan hone waale shaheed

Yahan insaaf nahi hone waala ... yahan sirf jhoot kaha jayega, jhoot suna jayega aur jhoot likha jayega

Marna toh ek din hum sabko hi hai ... lekin maut aaisi ho jise sab yaad rakhe

Inquilaab ke liye kurbaanio ki zaroorat hoti hai ... khoon ki zaroorat hoti hai

Jazbaat aur josh ki umar zyada nahi hua karti

Yeh jitne ghaav hai seene pe, sab phoolon ke ghuche hai ... hum mein pagal hi rehne de, hum pagal hi achche hai

Woh hum mein maar sakte hai ... lekin hamare khayalo ko nahi, humaare maqsad ko nahi

Shareer jitna adhik sukh paata hai ... utna hi adhik sukh chahta hai

Hindustani hai hum, Hindustan hai hamara ... mudh jao Simon jahan desh hai tumhara

Sirf pistol aur bomb kabhi inquilaab nahi la sakte ... balki inquilaab ki talwar vichaaron ki saan par tezz hoti hai

Lakh baando tum hum mein zanjeer se ... waqt par niklenge phir bhi teer se

Bhook mazboot se mazboot aadmi ko todh deti hai

Savera hone se pehle ... andhera bahut gehra ho jaata hai

Soora so pehchaniye joh lare deen ke het ... purja purja kat marre, kabh hoon na chhade khet