Lakh
chhupao duniya ki nazar se..
Eh
insaan, apne kuur kapat aur gunnah,
Par
uperwale ki nazar se koi nahi bach pata..
Ab
aaya samajh mein
Kyun
hai dharti dard se tadapti..
Insaan
ke paap kab tak rehgi
Chhupati
apne seene mein..
Chhalni
ho jata hai dharti ka dil
Dekh
ke insaan ke rangeen ehab..
Ab
toh aasmaan bi hil gaya dekh ke tadap uski..
Rota
hai itna ke sailaab ban jate hain paani se..
Ab
naa woh mitti ki khushboo hai
Naa
woh mehak hai uske aanchal mein,
Jo
kheele phool khushiyon ke...
Bas
ab aati rehti hai badboo
Jahan
nazar pherne aasmaan bi..
Ab
toh is dharti maa pe kuch reham karo
Apne
dilse aur apne karam se
Savaron
aur sajao is bezubaan
Dharti
maa ko ujjar ne se..
Do
aazadi is dharti maa ko bi
Khushi
se jeene ki is swatantra divas se..
