Sarhad Pr Khade Hai ve Deewar Ki Tarah...
Uthe Hue Hai Ve Ek Talwaar Ki tarah...
Zindagi ko Mutthi main Lekar Chalte hai....
Ye Veer Dharti maa Ke Liye Apni Jaan Nyochwar Krte hai...
kargil ke yudh main pakistan ne muh ki khayi thi..
Inhone is desh ke liye apni jaan lutayi thi...
Na Ghar Ki Chinta aayi Na Maa Baap Ka pyaar Aaya tha...
Inhone Hi Us Waqt Dushmano Se Is Desh Ko Bachaya tha....
Har Musibat ki ghadi Main Desh Ka Saath nibate Hai...
Shivaji Aur Laxmibai Ka Naam Lekar Ye Musibat Ki aur Chale jaate hai....
Har Insaan Is desh Ka jb Chen Ki Neend Sota Hai...
Koi Na koi Jwaan Apni Jaan Yu Khota hai...
Aatankwadiyo ko Inhone Muh Ke Bal Giraya tha...
In Veero Ne Hi Mumbai ko in kaayro Bachaya tha...
Pr Jab Bhi Kisi Maa Ka Laadla Srhad pr Yu Jaata hai...
Maa ka sir bhi Garv Se Yu Ucha ho jaata hai...
tb Maa khti Hai Apne Laal se:
Is Maa Ki Mamta ke liya Us maa ka Farz nibahana Hai....
Tujhe Mere laal Is Dharti maa ka krz chukana hai...
