Maa

 Mai gahri nind me bister pe un rato ko sota tha 

Sir ma ki god me aur hath mera kandhe pe hota tha 

Mai tha mahfooz duniya se sirf aghosh me uski 

Wo mere sath hoti aur mai bindas hota tha

Mujhe taiyar karti aur fir kajal lagati thi

Ye uska pyar hi tha tab kaha ahsas hota tha

Zara tabiyat meri jab kabhi nasaz hoti thi

Wo rato ko na soti aur din pahlu me hota tha

Wo mujhse pyar se kahti tu mera chand ka tukda

Sun k ye bat mai sabko zara itra k kahta tha

Usi ka pyar tha bachpan mera itna suhana tha

Wo sirf. dekhna bhi uska bada nayaab hota tha


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