“Ghaav” bana Nasoor-Bhramar-Hindi Poem.
Chhoti si ek,
Suyi chubhi thi,
Aaj bana vo “ghav”,
Kuchh din “ghav” –
Ko yoon hi chhora,
Usse rahta –door,
Is duniya ki ,
Kichar mitti,
Jahar-vishaile,
Lagte-lagte,
Khoon tapakta,
“ghav’’ hua Nasoor.
Ab chahun mai,
Saaf karun nit,
Doctor –vaidya
Dikhaun- ya –
Jaun mai -Gangajal –
Laa khub ise nahlaun,
Sada gala ye,
“Ghav” tumhara,
Tera sath n dega,
Log kahen-Doctor –
Sang bolen –Kaat-
Fenk do –isko.
Tumko aur agar-
Hai jeena…
Baaki ‘ang’ bachana,
Jaldi se tum nirnay
Le lo-baad nahi-
Pachhtana.
kaise apna,
‘Ang’ kaat doon,
mera kitna pyara,
bojhil mn-na-
nirnay karta –
court kachehri –
se bhi darta-
bina aagya- ya
salah bin,
‘Anuchit’ –
Kaam-n-karna-
Sikha-fir bhi
Kitna “Jeena Muskil”
Dekh raha –ab seekha.
Surendrashuklabhramar.
3.25AM Jal (PB) 11.2.11
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