Hindustan humara

Jiski mitti me h mamta ka gahna, Waha basta h hindustan apna. Angne me aanewale har ajnbi, Apnapan ke rishteh se sajta h, Pukar bhi pahchani lagti h. Waha basta h hindustan humara... Gahna h pyar ka aur roti h iman ki, Har galti jayas hoti h insafme, Chahre par jajta h bholapan, Waha basta h hindustan humara.. Tauharo ki h topi pahni humne, Andaz alag h har din ka, Hardam jalta khushi ka deepak sangma, Waha basta h hindustan humara. Chalkte h saptrang k ritbhat, Mannma ek rang h ahesaska, Hardam jalkti sabhyata ki khushbu, Waha basta h himdustan humara. Bolime h saat soor ka geet, Tabhi toh banti h sankriti ka raag, Hardam gunjta h ekta ka sangit, Waha basta h hindustan humara. Aao mil kar awaz lagaye is pawan mitti se, Jai h, jai h ,jai h,jai h, Maa tera hi yeh daman h... Mamta si mitti h jahan Waha basta h hindustan humara.....