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Maa

Sep 28, 2022
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By Wajeeda Unnisa Begum




Jo bhi kehlun Maa, Mother, Mom, Mumma ya Ammi

Gar na ho aap saath mere toh mehsus hoti hai mujh mein kami

Mujh ko kandhon pe uthaya karte the kabhi

Toh mere nakhre uthaya karte ho abhi

Roti bilakti main toh rote ho bewajah mere saath yun hi

Khush ho kar hansu main toh apne saare gham hata kar muskurate ho tab bhi

Haan, daant te ho har ghalti par meri




Par sach kahun toh aap ki daant bhi lagti hai mujhe chashni

Khana na khaun main toh haath se khilate ho

Ghussa kabhi hojaun toh hans kar manate ho

Tabiyat ku meri aksar samajh jaate ho

Kuch toh jaadu hai aap mein bolo aisa kya karte ho

Kitni bhi thaki hun main par aap ke godh mein aata jo sukoon hai

Na hi sukoon balke khwab pura karne ka chadhta bhi junoon hai

Aap toh meri himmat o hosle ka sutoon hai

Aap ku dekh kar apni manzil bunti hun jaise aap mere oon hai

Pa tut jaati hun main jab aap ke aankhon mein aansu aate

Himmat ho meri aap aur aap ne hi sikhaya ke waqt ke saath halat badal jate

Aap ku shukriya toh nahi kahungi ke who toh kuch bhi na hoga jitna aap humare liye ho karte

Aap ki duaon ke saath apne aap ko iss qabil zarur banaungi ke mujhe dekh log aap ki pehchan karte



By Wajeeda Unnisa Begum




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