Maa


Maa
Andhero mein ujala hai
Jisne hamko pala hai
Nahi pata kitna dard sehti hai
Saaye ki tarha hamesha sath rehti hai...
Khud ro kar hamko chupaya hai
Apni kahaniyo se hamara man behlaya hai...
.
Jeeti hai marti hai hamare liye
Badle me chyea hmara sath sahare ke liye...
Kya nahi h koi hamara farz?
Kaise utaroge uske iss pyar ka Qarz
Fek dete ho vridh ashram me
Mar jati hai wo iss sharam me
.
Galat ho sahi ho maa hoti hai
Dhoop me tumhare liye chaa hoti hai
Mat todna uska kabhi dil
Mat pochana thes usko
Ek bar uski khushi ke liye man maar ke dekhna
Tum ek bar karoge wo tumhare liye roz karti h..
Chali jayegi ek din to yaad karoge
Zamin to zamin aasman me usko talasha karoge
Nahi aata hai jaldi sabar
Islye pyar dena hai humesha usko karlo ye khabar...
((MAA se zyada pyaar khuda bhi nahi karta))

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