Tum khuda ho,Khuda ke bete ho,

Ya faqat amn ke payambar ho,
Ya kisi ka hasi'n takhayul ho,
Jo bhi ho mujh ko achche lagte ho,
Mujh ko sachche lagte ho,

Is sitare me'n jis me'n sadiyo'n se,
Jhuth aur kizb ka andhera hai,
Is sitare me'n jis ko har rukh se,
Rangati sarhado'n ne ghera hai,

Is sitare me'n jis ki aabadi,
Amn boti hai jang katTi hai,
Raat piti hai nur mukhrho'n ka,
Subah sino'n ka khu'n chat Ti hai,

Tum na hote to jane kya hota,
Tum na hote to is sitare me'n,
Devata rakashas ghulam imam,
Parasa rind rahbar rahzan,

Barhaman shaikh padari bhikshu,
Sabhi hote magar hamare liye,
Kaun charhta khushi se suli par,
Jhonpado'n me'n ghira ye virana,

Machhliya'n din me'n sukhti hai'n jaha'n,
Biliya'n dur baithi rahti hai'n,
Aur kharish zada se kuchh kutte,,
Lete rahate hai'n be niyazana,

Dam marorhe ke koi sar kuchale,
Katana kya ye bhonkate bhi nahi'n,
Aur jab vo dahakata angara,
Chhan se sagar me'n dub jata hai,

Tiragi orh leti hai duniya,
Kashtiya'n kuchh kinare aati hai'n,
Bhang ganja charas sharab afeem,
Jo bhi laye'n jaha'n se bhi laye'n,

Daurhte hai'n idhar se kuchh saye,
Aur sab kuchh utar late hai'n,
Garhi jati hai adal ki mizan,
Jis ka hissa usi ko milta hai,

Tum yaha'n kyo'n kharhe ho muddat se,
Ye tumhari thakithaki bhede'n,
Raat jin ko zami'n ke sine par,
Subah hote undel deti hai,

Mandiyo'n daftaro'n milo'n ki taraf,
Hank deti dhakel deti hai,
Raste me'n ye ruk nahi'n sakati'n,
Torh ke ghutne jhuk nahi'n sakati'n,

In se tum kya tavaqqo rakhte ho.