ekta ke phool mehkein es chaman ke vaste
hum luta dein jaan bhi apni vatan ke vaste
sabhyata humse hamare desh ki kehti hai ye
reh na jaye lash lavaris kafan ke vaste
koi ab bhoonka na soye apne hindustan mein
roti aur kapda mile muflis ko tan ke vaste
har taraf bas pyar ka gunje madhur sangit hi
aman aur vishvas ho har ek jan ke vaste
dekhkar 'sharib' hamein taklif hoti hai bahut
beichte hein log ab eman dhan ke vaste
abdul jabbar ' sharib '
muflis - garib
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