paidal chalate, bhi d mean girate,
apane pairoan se khud ko rauandate, kuchalate
gurabat ki panah mean palate
bebas majadoor hoan ya
azad u dan bhoole,
khvaboan ki maniand chhoote toote
masoomiyat ki shakh par dale ge
kachchi umar ke satarangi jhoole,
jis par peange marate ve kahate the
chalo, chalakar asamaan ko chhoo lean
hamare naunihal, hamare bachche !
inhean un dishaoan ka pata bataean,
ve ne raste khojakar laean,
samay ke sada panne jutaean,
aur _
jinamean taza gili mitti ka gara ho,
pyar ki aanch mean pakaee gee eeante hoan,
mehanat ka saz chhe date kamagar hoan,
gharauande ka vastu shilp zabaradast ho, janadar ho,
ki jisake osare mean dhoop letati ho
sidhiyoan pe havaean dera dalati hoan,
roshanadanoan mean ghoansala banati ho gauraiya,
chhat par chaandani ka bistar lage aur
har kamara chuhalabaziyoan se gulazar ho-
aisi, pahale kabhi n suni geean,
dheroan kahaniyaan sunaean,
jo unase kah paean-
kyoan kumhalae chehare lie baithe ho dosto,
abhi to ham haian aur behisab ham haian,
abhi to bahut baki
malik ka raham_ae_karam hai,
ki tum ho to zianda ye sara alam hai
aur baharahal,
yahi ek hai jo nihayat jaroori hai-
ilm khoob chij hai, beshak hai
par ye vaqt usake lie makool nahian,
aur buzurg kah ge haian
ki vakt se pahale kuchh nahian hota
so use tah karake darajoan mean rakh do,
jab din bahureange
tab nikal leange.
nilam prabha
