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streeling, pulling – a poem by Kaka Hathrasi

kaaka se kahane lage thaakur tharra sing,
daadhee streeling hai, blauz hai pulling.

blauz hai pulling, bhayankar galatee kee hai,
mardon ke sir par topee pagadee rakh dee hai.

kah kaaka kavi puroosh varg kee qismat khotee,
misaraanee ka jooda, misara jee kee chotee.

dulhan ka sindoor se shobhit hua lalaat,
doolha jee ke tilak ko rolee huee alot.

rolee huee alot, tops, loket, dastaane,
chhalla, bichhua, haar, naam sab hain mardaane.

padhee likhee ya apadh deviyaan pahane baala,
streeling zanjeer gale latakaate laala.

laalee jee ke saamane laala pakaden kaan,
unaka ghar pulling hai, streeling hai dukaan.

streeling dukaan, naam sab kisane chhaante,
kaajal, paudar, hain pulling naak ke kaante.

kah kaaka kavi dhany vidhaata bhed na jaana,
moonchh mardon ko milee, kintu hai naam janaana.

aisee-aisee sainkadon apane paas misaal,
kaakee jee ka maayaka, kaaka kee sasuraal.

kaaka kee sasuraal, bachao krishnamuraaree,
unaka belan dekh kaanpatee chhadee hamaaree.

kaise jeet sakenge unase karake jhagada,
apanee chimatee se unaka chimata hai tagada.

mantree, santaree, vidhaayak sabhee shabd pulling,
to bhaarat sarakaar phir kyon hai streeling?

kyon hai streeling, samajh mein baat na aatee,
nabbe pratishat mard, kintu sansad kahalaatee.

kaaka bas mein chadhe ho gae nar se naaree,
kandaktar ne kaha aa gaee ek savaaree.

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