CHHATRAPATIYON KA SARDAAR
Chhatra hai ek sammann ka ehsaas…. Jiske paas ho uski hoti hai malhar…. Yudh neeti vipreet sahi….. vipreet na ho nisana….. Mayur ki naach nritya ki disha ho aprampaar….. Doob ke neele saagar mein…. Khaara ho jiska tej….. meetha ho swabhav…. Ungli ki ek nok par…. Bhoot–Pret pasare na ek paaon….. Shamsheer chalaye hawa bhi ho natmastak…. Hinduon Ke samrajya par Mughal na de payein dastak…. Gaja bhi bhar jaye josh se….. Tod de Afghani Zanjeer….. Naakhoon ke ek ishaare pe….. Toot jaye Maulviyon Ki Reedh….. Mayajaal lage pheeka…. Badan ho Gatheela…. Kesar ka tilak ho mitti mein…. Lage toh pavitra ho jaye sarjameen…. Amber se zyada ghehra ho…. Kalpanaon ki Rannbhoomi…. Kaanpe sabhi lok…. Jab bhare sher bhi hunkaar…. Armanon ko cheer ke…. Kare jo dariya pe uddhar…. Nayya– kasti doob jaye….. Doobe na jal ki dhaara…. Prakriti-Manav ki maar pe…. Daanav ho jaye beshahara….. Singhasan bhi ho…. Lage asan bhi…. Dharti pe pade paaon….. Chhatrapatiyon wali topi pe….. Saje dhoop ki chaanv…. Ashva ho ek sawari unki….. Daadhi ho kull ki nishani….. Sarson ke tel mein pake pakwaan….. Murde gade paatal mein….. Cheekh na sune unki…. Narak lok mein jale narkasur…. Maange reham ki bheekh…. Ulte ho jaye kadam…. Kukarmiyon ke….. Toot jaye ahankaar…. Abhimann ka…. Jag uthe sangrachna….. Kare brahmand pe upkaar…. Nirdosh ko na koi sata paye….. Sataye jo kar na paye paschyataap…. Har lok ho jiski mutthi mein…. Hota wahi ameer…. Pighal jaata hai loha bhi…. Kaccha ho jiska zameer…. Kuber, Brahma, Mahesh….. Hai to jeevan ka lekha–jokha….. Vishnu ke Narsingh Avtar se…. Ho Bhagvaan ke naam ki Sandhi…. Alankaar ho jiska poorak…. Poornaviram na lage kahin…. Lage na kudrishti…. Paakhand ki ho jaye dhoti dheeli…. Chhatrapatiyon ki Poshak mein….. Chupe na kal ki Aandhi…. Toofan bhi tham jaye Samar mein….. Ghada jo bhare paap ka….. Leelaon ki hasrat na poori ho…. Jiski jawani na adhuri ho….. Chhatrapati toh hai har nekdil mein…. Sardaar hai unka wo jo rahe unke soch-vichaaar mein…. Maansik tanav bhi ho jaye shaant…. Aye jo unki panahon mein…. Na koi panchi….. Na koi parinda….. Bhare unse tej udaan….. Kat ke gir jaye lahu shikari ka….. Kare jo unko roj pranaam…. Vishwa ki parikrama hoti hai saral….. Saral na hota Vishwa ka Nirmannn….. Moksh na milta Duston ko….. Milta na Kafan…. Takraye jo unke saahas se…. Ho jata hai wo khud ki kabra mein dafan….. Saikdon haad-maans ki kaya se…. Alag ho jiski chatrochaya…. Napaak shakti walon ko….. Unke gadh mein chunauti dene hain wo aye…. Jo na kare samjhauta faslon se…… Darpan mein dekhe jo apna bhavisya….. Wahi unka gudgaan gaye…. Toap Tike na Chor Sipahi…. Fauz bhi ho jaye Dhear…. Ukhad jaye Sookhe Registaan…. Uge Hari Fasal….. Daaman Mein Qaid Ho Jaye Reat….. Megha badle Bhesh…. Kalaai mein ho Swabhimann ki Ghadi….. Qamar mein ho Sooti Vastra….. Bairi bhi kar le Atmadahan….. Gir jaye Nookele Shastra…. Chhatrapatiyon ka Sardaar hai Wahi…. Janma Jo Shukl–Paksch Ki Astham Tithi Mein…. Paschim Disha Mein Soorajmukhi Ki Thand Mein….. Jo Hai Deen-Duniyadari Ki Vipreet Kahani….. Wahi hai Chhatrapatiyon Ka Sardaar….. Har Koi Hai Jaanta Usko….. Jiske Naam Ke Pehle Akshar Mein Hai Sanghaar Ka Tyohaar…..