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Aapla Manus

By Rucha Joshi


Yha jagat aaplese mhanava asa dekhil kon asta,

Khatri Aayushyabhar Purnyachi hi, kon deu

shakta?

Shevti eekla gadi, eekla marg,

rekhava eekla pravas ha,

Olakh eeklyadari nahi takvat deh dekhil nijlyavar


Aai aai aai…hak marta marta,

kinchalat kinkalat jev jalta jalta,

Aai yeistor miltat uttara, na vicharlya prashnanchi hi,

Ushir fakt nava purta,

Chatrachaya ki durlakshyapana ahe vayaktik drushtikon ha,

Baal motha hota shevti aaichya papnyankhali


Rangi berangi aayushyala sapadla jevha rang tyacha,

shiklela eeklepana nisatla hatatauni, jasa japlela meghane themb juna


Jeevan aanubhavancha khel matr, aapan neevdo sahayog jagavayas,

Nako mala tuzhi aathvan anubhav matr,

Nashibala olandun havas tu karan mazhya shwas ghenyas,


Ka re ase he nirop ghenya bandhankara?

Dushwas karnya samajach ahe karnibhut,

Nako nako vate tech ka magi lage, have vatnare shevti jeebhi dekhil na lage


Chav marta, need bhagvta,

patit vay chaleeshi pusun

gela,

Bhag aayushyacha, eekechalva gharache 3 guntha, eekekala eek-eek kholi,


Pativar naav aapla, gharla toran, chaukatit varanda, varandyat tulshi ghar,

Aaiya aajkal koni tulas pujat nahi pan,

Ani devghar hi sapdenase zhale, shubhamkaroti kay he vircharnyat ale,

Ani tatavar ata vadinikaval hi jad zhale, Utha aata jag pahane garajeche ahe,


Avgha aayusha sampat ala,

Kode kahi sutata sutle nahi,

Moha ni shevti manavar taba ghetla,

Ani garje pramane nati hi guntat geli


Savra yha manala mazhya,

Hakacha manus toh aaj niroop deuni gela,

Aai baap ani bhau shevti parkach rahila,

Nako te aashvasan yeu tuzhya daari g tai, mula dekhil shevti aapli mhanun nahi


Thakle sangun sangun, aaika aata tari mazhe…


Sanga majh kandha dyala dekhil rahil ka aaple mhanava ase koni?

Sanga majh yha jagat aaplese mhanava, asa dekhil asta ka… koni?


By Rucha Joshi



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