pitrsatta kee bediyon mein
jakadee striyaan
roz subah buhaar detee hain
apanee samast ichchhaen
aur phenk detee hain
svapnon kee dhool
ghar aur man se baahar…
naashte kee khaalee pleton mein dekhatee hain
apanee zindagee ka khaaleepan aur
use bhar detee hain
garam paraanthon se…
dopahar kee sabzee banaate hue
bana letee hain kuchh nae khyaal
jo shaam kee chaay ke
paanee ke saath ubalakar
phir se aasamaan mein ghul jaate hain…
pitrsatta kee bediyon mein
jakadee striyaan
raat kee rotiyaan senkate vaqt
din bhar kee sunee huee
jalee-katee baaton ko
bana letee hain
apanee ungaliyon kee
poron ka kavach…
pitrsatta kee bediyon mein jakadee
striyon ke haath
aasaan banaate hain
doosaron kee zindagee
aur badale mein ve
thaharaayee jaatee hain zimmedaar
ghar ke konon mein bune gae
makadee ke jaalon ke lie…
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