Maa..

Ishwar ki kriti hai vo,
jisme hai mamta ka vaas.
khuda ki parchai jisme hai uska dular.
yaad aaj bhi hai vo bachpan mujhe ,
jo bitaya maa tere saath,
tune ek pal na chodha mera haath. 
duniya ka har zulm saha,
suni har kadhvi baat,
par na chodha maa tune mera saath.

Khud to rehti sooti main tu,
par deti humko makhmal sa pyar.
Sangharsh jitna dekha tune,
khushiyon ko karke kurbaan,
par na chodha maa tune mera saath.

Tera aanchal yaad hai mujhko,
na bhuli hun main tera laad,
na kabhi chodha maa tune mera saath,
har gum tu khud sehti thi,
na hone deti thi humein aabhas.
kasht bhare har lamhe ko sheetal karti teri chaanv,
na kabhi chodha maa tune mera saath.

Har choti badhi khushi poori ki humari poori ki tune har baar,
par na socha tune kabhi apni khushi ko ikbaar.
kitna kuch chupa hai maa tere ashkon k us paar,
padhna chahti hun main bhi maa gtere ashkon ka sansaar.
Itne dukh sahe tune hain,
par ab dena chahti hun maa tujhko khushiyan apaar.
Har sapna ab tera maa karna chahti hun saakaar,
chookar tere aanchal ko apne dil k paar.

Bas tu hi hai maa mere jeevan ka saar,
tere har balidan par jeevan apna karti hun kurban.



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