Yaha Maa beti behan patni parivaar ki Shaan h...
Ha ye Mera ni hamara hindustan h..
Yaha Har muskilo ka Hal nhii...
Par Har javaab Geeta, Bibal, aur kuraan h...
Yaha beta aur beti dono parivaar ki Shaan h..
Ha ye Mera nhii hamara hindustan h..
Jahan Har muskilo mein apno ka saath h..
Bacho k sir par Maa baap ka haath h..
Yaha beta Maa ki aur beti Papa ki jaan h..
Ha ye Mera nii hamara hindustan h..
Jahan alag alag bhashao ka Mel h hockey yaha ka priy khel h
.
Jhagde bahot h par usse jyada pyaar h...
Daat padne se jo bachae vo yaaro ka yaar h....
Yahan alag alag desho ki mithas aur sanskaar h...
Yahan alag alag desho ka rang punjab kashmir aur rajasthan h...
Ha hme garv h is desh par qki ye Mera nhii hamara hindustan h....

Thoda sa Maa ka pyar rishte nikhaar deta h..
Papa ki daat m chupa dher saara pyaar hota h.
Khushnaseeb hote h vo log jinhe ye rishte naseeb hote h..
Khuda bhi sahi kehta h jannat dekhne ki jaroorat nii jannat k jaisa hi parivaar hota h....
Aaj Kal k daur m rishte Kaun nibhaata h..
Kaam pade to yaad Karo warna Har koi bhool jaata h..
Rishte nibha k dekho janaab khwahisen poori ** jaati h...
Aur unhi khwahison se ek pyaara sa parivaar ban jaata h...