behta hoa khun hai
chilati hoi pukaren hain
mat cheno mera pakistan
mat cheno mujh se meri matti
ye dharti khun jo leti hai
tu jevan bhi tu deti hai
is dharti main khun hai tera mera
jis ne jan na di wo kon sa pakistani hai
phut gaya sab ka kaleja
jab insanon ka soda hoa
ye pakistani dharti per
aksar hoa bar bar hoa
main kehta hon tum na ruko chaho tu na ruku
hum janbazi ki uraan urte rahen ge
mere watan ki pukar sune wale
hamesha zinda rahen ge !
jo kala pani pete hain
wo chahen tu jeet bhi jaen tu kiya
mere watan ki pukar sune wale
hamesha zinda rahen ge !
main apni mitti ka jiyala hon
main kahin aur ja ker nahi sota
main kahin aur se sukon nahi leta
main apni man ka beta hon
main pakistani khon hon
behta hoa khun hai
chilati hoi pukaren hain
mat cheno mera pakistan
mat cheno mujh se meri matti
ye dharti khun jo leti hai
tu jevan bhi tu deti hai
is dharti main khun hai tera mera
jis ne jan na di wo kon sa pakistani hai
phut gaya sab ka kaleja
jab insanon ka soda hoa
ye pakistani dharti per
aksar hoa bar bar hoa
main kehta hon tum na ruko chaho tu na ruku
hum janbazi ki uraan urte rahen ge
mere watan ki pukar sune wale
hamesha zinda rahen ge !
jo kala pani pete hain
wo chahen tu jeet bhi jaen tu kiya
mere watan ki pukar sune wale
hamesha zinda rahen ge !
ITNA GONJON GA KE BARSON TAK SUNAI DONGA !
main jeeta raha hon
aise shehar main
jeena chahon tou
ruk jaen sansen mere
ji na paon main
jo tum se milta hon tou
chandni ajati mere aur tumhare darmiyan
jo urna chahon tou in asmanon main
mujh se kehte hain sare parende
kese urro ge in toote paron se
jis mitti main ja ke sona hai
wo kehti hai mujhse
laho ki khusbu kiya hoti hai
log kehte hain
roshni ke shehar mina jab zulm hota hai
tou jo such kehta hai
wo sab se alag hota hai
piyar apne watan se ,
jis ki mitti ne jena sikhaya,
jis ki mitti ne ,
dunya se ankhen milake ,
chalna sikhaya,
jis mitti main ja ke sona hai ,
us mitti pe apni jan kyun na don.
is mitti ke har dushman se ,
khuli baghawat apna junoon hai ,
is mitti ki khusbu se pocho ,
lahu ki khusbu kiya hoti hai ,
jis mitti main ja ke sona hia,
is mitti pe apni jan kyun na dun.
is mitti ke aanso meri maut hain ,
is mitti ka jevan hai meri zindagi.
jal raha hai Pakistan
aag ye bujhti nahi
laho laho sab beh gaya
rang rang , zaban zaban , zaat paat , sab bikher gaya
ye parcham kon thame ga
waqt ke diye hoe zulm o sitam seh raha mera watan
zulm ki hai inteha
koi nahi sharminda
ye parcham kon thame ga
qaid-e-azam muhammad ali jinnah ki qurbaniyon ko hum
raegaan kyun karen
hum aapas main kiyun laren
hum kyun jalen
hum kyun maren
us gharz se
us khauf se
jo apna kuch bhi nahi
ye parcham kon thame ga
laho laho sab sanwar jae ga
rang rang , zaban zaban , zaat paat sab aik hain
hum apni jannat ka sauda ab nahi karenge
hum apne sab hilali parcham ko buland rakhen ge
hum kis qaum ke log hain
apne hi hatoon watan ko jalane wale
hum kis rah ke musafir hain
manzil tak pohanch ker wapis palatne wale
mere mulk ke log sare so gaye
injani rahon main kho gaye
hum sare log soe hoe kyun hain
insan insan ka dushman kyun hai
insan yun pal pal rota kyun hai
ker ke kuch hasil khota kyun hai
dara hoa aur behka hua hai her insan
nafraten jaagi hain sari
dushmani ka baseera hai
kyun mere mulk main itna andhera hai
KAB ROSHNI NAZR AYEGI !
chilati hoi pukaren hain
mat cheno mera pakistan
mat cheno mujh se meri matti
ye dharti khun jo leti hai
tu jevan bhi tu deti hai
is dharti main khun hai tera mera
jis ne jan na di wo kon sa pakistani hai
phut gaya sab ka kaleja
jab insanon ka soda hoa
ye pakistani dharti per
aksar hoa bar bar hoa
main kehta hon tum na ruko chaho tu na ruku
hum janbazi ki uraan urte rahen ge
mere watan ki pukar sune wale
hamesha zinda rahen ge !
jo kala pani pete hain
wo chahen tu jeet bhi jaen tu kiya
mere watan ki pukar sune wale
hamesha zinda rahen ge !
main apni mitti ka jiyala hon
main kahin aur ja ker nahi sota
main kahin aur se sukon nahi leta
main apni man ka beta hon
main pakistani khon hon
behta hoa khun hai
chilati hoi pukaren hain
mat cheno mera pakistan
mat cheno mujh se meri matti
ye dharti khun jo leti hai
tu jevan bhi tu deti hai
is dharti main khun hai tera mera
jis ne jan na di wo kon sa pakistani hai
phut gaya sab ka kaleja
jab insanon ka soda hoa
ye pakistani dharti per
aksar hoa bar bar hoa
main kehta hon tum na ruko chaho tu na ruku
hum janbazi ki uraan urte rahen ge
mere watan ki pukar sune wale
hamesha zinda rahen ge !
jo kala pani pete hain
wo chahen tu jeet bhi jaen tu kiya
mere watan ki pukar sune wale
hamesha zinda rahen ge !
ITNA GONJON GA KE BARSON TAK SUNAI DONGA !
main jeeta raha hon
aise shehar main
jeena chahon tou
ruk jaen sansen mere
ji na paon main
jo tum se milta hon tou
chandni ajati mere aur tumhare darmiyan
jo urna chahon tou in asmanon main
mujh se kehte hain sare parende
kese urro ge in toote paron se
jis mitti main ja ke sona hai
wo kehti hai mujhse
laho ki khusbu kiya hoti hai
log kehte hain
roshni ke shehar mina jab zulm hota hai
tou jo such kehta hai
wo sab se alag hota hai
piyar apne watan se ,
jis ki mitti ne jena sikhaya,
jis ki mitti ne ,
dunya se ankhen milake ,
chalna sikhaya,
jis mitti main ja ke sona hai ,
us mitti pe apni jan kyun na don.
is mitti ke har dushman se ,
khuli baghawat apna junoon hai ,
is mitti ki khusbu se pocho ,
lahu ki khusbu kiya hoti hai ,
jis mitti main ja ke sona hia,
is mitti pe apni jan kyun na dun.
is mitti ke aanso meri maut hain ,
is mitti ka jevan hai meri zindagi.
jal raha hai Pakistan
aag ye bujhti nahi
laho laho sab beh gaya
rang rang , zaban zaban , zaat paat , sab bikher gaya
ye parcham kon thame ga
waqt ke diye hoe zulm o sitam seh raha mera watan
zulm ki hai inteha
koi nahi sharminda
ye parcham kon thame ga
qaid-e-azam muhammad ali jinnah ki qurbaniyon ko hum
raegaan kyun karen
hum aapas main kiyun laren
hum kyun jalen
hum kyun maren
us gharz se
us khauf se
jo apna kuch bhi nahi
ye parcham kon thame ga
laho laho sab sanwar jae ga
rang rang , zaban zaban , zaat paat sab aik hain
hum apni jannat ka sauda ab nahi karenge
hum apne sab hilali parcham ko buland rakhen ge
hum kis qaum ke log hain
apne hi hatoon watan ko jalane wale
hum kis rah ke musafir hain
manzil tak pohanch ker wapis palatne wale
mere mulk ke log sare so gaye
injani rahon main kho gaye
hum sare log soe hoe kyun hain
insan insan ka dushman kyun hai
insan yun pal pal rota kyun hai
ker ke kuch hasil khota kyun hai
dara hoa aur behka hua hai her insan
nafraten jaagi hain sari
dushmani ka baseera hai
kyun mere mulk main itna andhera hai
KAB ROSHNI NAZR AYEGI !
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