By Aman Dua
Aankhein nam, bharke gam, tutke jab ata hu,
Hoke lupt hoth chup tujhko hi bas pata hu.
Chahta hu, tere anchal ki chaya jo pade mujhpar,
Tera darshan marg darshak sookhe diye jale bhujkar.
Tu hi pehla prem aur tu hi janm data hai,
Tu hi meri prarthna mei satya aisa naata hai.
Hanuman ka seena cheera nikle Ram Seeta jisme
Seena mera cheero tum usme meri mata hai.
Raat raat soi na wo kata apna pet
Usne khudko bhul pala mujhko na koi aisa nek.
Usne diye saare sukh mujhko jaise mei koi sheikh,
Wo bole na bas mamta aisi aannkhein kholke dekh,
Dekh dekh ke jo bada kiya aaj bhi hoti galti mujhse,
Daant ti hai, maarti, fir wahi to puchkar ti hai,
Bhooka pet na sone deti dil jo uska bole khud se,
Aaj bhi sarakhon pe nikle bol jo uske mukh se.
Sapne dekhe tune jo wo karunga mei pura maa,
Gir kar bhi uthna hai seekha jo kuch hai bas tum ho ma,
Kabhi shayad ladta hu to kabhi ulta bolta haan,
Par aaj bhi rakhta sapna ek bas dekhu khush mei tumko maa.
Chot mujhe lagi thi par aankhon mei teri gam tha,
Jeet ki dagar par mei tha us din lekin utsahit tera mann tha,
Zindagi mei itna kaabil bana kaaran tera balidan hai,
Tu mai(maa) meri, mei santaan teri, ye jaan bhi tere liye kurbaan hai, ye jaan bhi tere liye kurbaan hai…
By Aman Dua