भक्तिकालीन साहित्य में मीरां
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madhyakalin bhakti kavyadhara mean miraanbaee ke padoan ka vishisht sthan hai. ye pad apani marmikata evan madhurima ke karan itane lokapriy hue haian ki hindi-bhasha-bhashiyoan ne bhi inhean atmasath kar liya hai. bangal se lekar gujarat tak aur dakshin ke maharashtr se lekar tamilanadu tak in gitoan ka prachalan jan-jan mean haian. in padoan ke jo sanskaran isake poorv upalabdh the, unase adhyetaoan ki avashyakataoan ki poorti nahian ho pati thi. hindi sahity ke pratishthit vidvanh achary parashuram chaturvedi ne shodhapoorn bhoomika ke sath-sath adhyayanashil vidyarthiyoan ki suvidha ke lie upayogi parishisht jo de haian.
miraan ke pad
miraanbaee ki mahanata aur unaki lokapriyata unake padoan aur rachanaoan ki vajah se bhi hai. ye pad aur rachanaean rajasthani, braj aur gujarati bhashaoan mean milate haian. hriday ki gahari pi da, virahanubhooti aur prem ki tanmayata se bhare hue mirabaee ke pad anamol sanpatti haian. aansuoan se bhare ye pad gitikavy ke uttam namoone haian. mirabaee ne apane padoan mean 'shrriangar ras' aur 'shaant ras' ka prayog vishesh roop se kiya hai.
maian to giradhar ke rang rati
sakhi ri maian to giradhar ke rang rati॥
pacharang mera chola ranga de, maian jhuramut khelan jati॥
jhuramut mean mera saanee milega, khol adambar gati॥
chanda jaega, suraj jaega, jaega dharan akasi.
pavan pani donoan hi jaeange, atal rahe abinasi॥
surat nirat ka divala sanjo le, manasa ki kar bati.
prem hati ka tel bana le, jaga kare din rati॥
jinake piy paradesh basat haian, likhi likhi bhejean pati॥
mere piy mo mahian basat hai, kahooan n ati jati॥
pihar basooan n basooan sasaghar, sataguru sabd sangati.
na ghar mera na ghar tera, mira hari rang rati॥
bhavarth
is pad ke madhyam se mirabaee ne krishnabhakti ki apratim bhavanaoan ko vyakt kiya hai. atma-paramatma ke milan ko vah bahut sahaj dhang se vyakt karati hai. mirabaee kahati-suno sakhi! atma paanch aantarik dhunoan ke rang mean ranga chola pahanakar netroan ke keandr roopi jhuramut mean khelane jati hai. karmakaand aur bahari kriyaoan ke vastr usake aantar mean jane ki rah mean badhaean utpann karate haian. unhean vah utar pheankati hai. phir avashy hi hari ko dhooandh leti he. paanchoan tatv, soory, chandr aur taramandal se bhi age atma daiviy mandaloan mean bhraman karane lagegi. paramatma atma ke roop mean nij-sharir mean hi vas karata hai. vah prem ke dipak ke prakash se hi aantar mean prakat hota hai. mirabaee kahati hai ki jinake pati paradesh basate haian unaki priyatama patr ke madhyam se sandesh bheja karati hai lekin mere priyatam (paramatma) to mere man (atma) mean hi basate haian, kahian ate-jate nahian.
pyare darshan dijo ay
pyare darshan dijo ay, tum bin rahyayo n jay.
jal bin kamal, chand bin rajani, aise tum dekhyaan bin sajani॥
akul vyakul phirooan rain din, virah kaleja khay॥
divas n bhookh niand nahian raina, mukh ke kathan n ave bainaan॥
kaha karooan kuchh kahat n avai, mil kar tapat bujhay॥
kyoan tarasao atanrajami, ay milo kirapa kar svami.
mira dasi janam janam ki, pari tumhare payan॥
bhavarth
virah vedana mean tadapati mira hari ke darshan ko utavali hai. bina hari darshan ke vah hamesha bechain rahati hai. prabhu ke darshan ki ichchha ne usaki bhookh, pyas aur niand bhi chhin li hai. mira samajh nahian rahi ki kaise vah apani vyatha ka varnan kare. giradhari se kya chhipa hai. mira yachak banakar kahati hai ki he prabhu! mere du:kh aur santap ko dekhakar ab to chale ao.
avan ki manabhavan ki
koee kahiyau re prabhu avan ki, avan ki man bhavan ki.
ap n avai likh nahian bhejai, baann padi lalachavan ki.
ai doee naina kahyau nahian manaian, nadiyaan bahai jaise savan ki.
kaha karooan kachhu nahian bas mero, paankh nahian ud javan ki.
mira kahai prabhu kab rai miloge, cheri bhee hooan ter davann ki॥
bhavarth
mira apane pritam shrikrishna ki yad mean tadap rahi hai. vah kahati hai ki he eeshvar n to svayan ap meri- sudhi lete haian aur n hi koee sandesh bhejate haian. mujhe pratit hota hai ki apako mujhe satane ki adat si pad gee hai. mira kahati hai ki usaka koee vash nahian chalata hai. pankh hota to apane priyatam se milane ke liye udakar chali ati.
charan kanval avanasi
bhaj man charan kanval avanasi.
jetaee disaan dharan gagan maan, tetaee uth jasi.
tirath barataan gyaann kathanta, kaha liyaan karavat kasi.
yo dehi ro garab na karana mati maan mil jasi.
yo sansar chahar ri baji, saanjh padyaan uth jasi.
kahaan bhayaan thaan bhagavaan paharyaan, ghar taj layaan sannyasi.
jogi hoyaan jugat naan jana, ulat janam phir phaansi.
araj kara abala kar joraya, syam tumhari dasi.
mira re prabhu giradharanagar, katyaan mharo gaansi॥
bhavarth
mirabaee jagath ki mithya se poori tarah parichit thian. eeshvar ko ekamatr sahara manane vali mirabaee kahati haian ki-he mere man, too nirantar avinashi ke charanakamaloan ki vandana kar. is dharati v gagan mean jo kuchh dikh raha hai, vah sab nashavan hai. tirthayatraean, vrat ya jnan charcha karana athava kashi mean jakar ashray lena vyarth hai. bas, man se vandana karana hi paryapt hai. is deh par kabhi garv mat karana, yah to ek din mitti mean mil jani hai. is sansar ko to yoan jan, jaise yah chidiya ki baji (khel) ho, jise saanjh padate hi ud jana hai. kya hua jo toone bhagava dharan kar liya ya ghar tyag kar sannyas le liya. isase mukti nahian milati, mukti ke lie man se vandana karana hi paryapt hai. aise jogi hone ka kya tuk ki siddhi ki vidhi hi nahian jani ja sake aur janm-janmaantar ke avagaman ki phaansi gale mean lagi rahe. he shyam! maian tumhari dasi hooan, mujh par daya drishti banae rakhana. he mira ke prabhu giradharanagar! tumhian duniyadari ke bandhanoan ko kat kar mujhe mukt kar dena.
ram nam ras pijai
ram nam ras pijai, ram nam ras pijai.
taj kusang satasang baith nit, hari characha sun lijai.
kam krodh mad lobh moh kooan baha chitt se dijai.
mira re prabhu giradharanagar, tahi ke rang bhijai॥
bhavarth
mira jan-jan ko paramarsh deti hai ki tum ram nam ka ras piyo, isaka bada chamatkari parinam hota hai. nity kusangat ka tyag karake satsang mean jakar baitho aur hari charcha sunakar jivan ko sarthak banao. chitt mean kam, krodh, mad, lobh aur moh ki jo kupravritiyaan ghar kar gee haian, unako vahaan se bahakar nirmal ho jao. he mira ke prabhu giradharanagar! maian to tumhare rang mean bhig gee hooan.
darad n janyaan koy
heri mhaan darade divani mharaan darad n janyaan koy.
ghayal ri gat ghail janyaan, hivado agan sanjoy.
jauhar ki gat jauhari janai, kya janyaan jin khoy.
darad ki maryaan dar dar dolyaan baid milya nahian koy.
mira ri prabhu pir mitaangaan jab baid saanvaro hoy॥
bhavarth
bhagavanh ke prem mean vyakul hokar mirabaee kahati haian ki- he sakhi! mujhase virah ki pida sahi nahian jati. maian virah ke mare divani huee ja rahi hooan kiantu mere dard ko koee samajh nahian pata. ise to vahi samajh sakata hai, jisake hriday mean virahagni sulag rahi ho. mujh ghayal ki gati to koee ghayal hi samajh sakata hai. jauhari hi rathn ka moolyaankan kar sakata hai, vah kya karega jisane apana rathn ganva diya ho. maian viyog mean dard ki mari-mari dar-dar dol rahi hooan, kiantu aisa koee vaidy nahian mila jo mera ilaj kar sake. he mira ke prabhu! meri pida to tabhi mitegi jab mera saanvara vaidy krishna akar mera ilaj karega.
hari nam lau lagi
ab to hari nam lau lagi.
sab jag ko yah makhanachor, nam dharyo bairagi.
kahan chhodi vah mohan murali, kahan chhodi sab gopi.
mooand muandaee dori kahan baandhi, mathe mohan topi.
matu jasumati makhan karan, baandhyo jako paanv.
syam kishor bhaye nav gora, chaitany taanko naanv.
pitambar ko bhav dikhavai, kati kopin kasai.
das bhakt ki dasi mira, rasana krishna rate॥
bhavarth
mirabaee kahati haian ki- ab to maianne hari ke nam se lagan laga li hai. sare jag mean vah makhanachor ke nam se vikhyat hai jabaki use vairagi kaha jata hai. pata nahian vah apani mohak murali kahaan chhod aya aur usaki sari gopiyaan kaha gee. sir muandava kar n jane kahaan dor baandhi, ab mathe par man mohane vali topi bhi nahian hai. kabhi vah khoob makhan churata tha, is karan mata yashomati usake paanv baandhati thi. vahi shyam kishor ab gore ho ge aur unaka nam chaitany ho gaya. unake pitaanbar ko bhav dikhakar kamar par kaupin (langoti) kas liya. mira to bhaktoan ke das hari ki dasi hai, meri jihva sada usi ka nam ratati hai.
ram ratan dhan payo
payo ji mhe to ramaratan dhan payo. ...poora padhean
bhavarth
bhakti ki mahima ka gunagan karate huye mirabaee kahati haian ki - maianne to ramanam ke rathnoan ka dhan pa liya. mere sataguru ne mujhe kripapoorvak yah anamol vastu pradan ki hai jise maianne khushi-khushi apana liya. janam-janam ki pooanji kya pa gee hooan ki jag ki sari moh-maya n jane kahaan lupt ho gee. yah pooanji kabhi kharch nahian hogi aur n hi koee chor utha kar le jaega, balki din b din isamean savaya vriddhi hoti hai. saty ki nav ka khevanahar sataguru hota hai, is prakar maianne bhavasagar par kar liya. he mira ke prabhu giradharanagar! tumhari maya aparanpar hai. tumhara yashagan karate hue maian atyant harshit hoti hooan.
hari charanan ki cheri
palak n lagai meri syam bina.
hari binoo mathura aisi lagai, shashi bin rain aandheri.
pat pat vrindavan dhooandhyo, kuanj kuanj braj keri.
ooanche khade mathura nagari, tale bahai jamana gahari.
mira re prabhu giradharanagar, hari charanan ki cheri.
bhavarth
mirabaee kahati haian ki - he mere shyam! tujhase aisi lagan lagi hai ki tere viyog mean meri palakean ek pal ko bhi nahian jhapakatian. hari ke bina mujhe mathura nagari aisi lagati hai jaise chandr ke bina rat ko aandhera chha gaya ho. maianne vriandavan jakar patte-patte mean use dhooandha aur braj jakar kuanj-kuanj mean jhaank liya, magar vah mujhe kahian bhi nahian mila. mathura nagari ooanchaee par khadi hai aur usake niche gahari yamuna nadi bah rahi hai. he mira ke prabhu giradharanagar! maian to hari ke charanoan ki dasi hooan, at: mujhe darshan dekar kritarth karo.
mhara jivan pran adhar
hari mhara jivan pran adhar.
aur asiro na mhara thean bin, tinooan lok manjhar.
thean bin mhano jag n suhavaan, nirakhyaan sab sansar.
mira re prabhu dasi ravali, lijyo nek nihar॥
bhavarth
mira is saty ko bharibhaanti janati thi ki eeshvar hi sabhi jivoan ke pran ke adhar haian. vah kahati hai ki mere hari, too hi mere jivan v pran ka adhar hai, tere bina maian nirashrit hooan. sach kahati hooan, in tin lokoan mean tumhare bina mera koee any asara hai hi nahian, tumhare bina mujhe yah jag nahian suhata. maianne sara sansar dekh liya, ek tumhian mere sarvasv ho, anyatr kahian man nahian lagata. he mira ke prabhu giradharanagar! yah dasi keval tumhari hai, at: mera hal-chal lene ke liye meri or bhi nihar lena.
hari bin kachhoo n suhavai
param sanehi ram ki niti olooanri avai.
ram mhare ham haian ram ke, hari bin kachhoo n suhavai.
avan kah ge ajahuan n aye, jivada ati ukalavai.
tum darasan ki as ramaiya, kab hari daras dilavai.
charan kanval ki lagani lagi nit, bin darasan du:kh pavai.
mira kooan prabhu darasan dijyau, aannad baranyooan n javai॥
bhavarth
mirabaee kahati hai ki-paramasnehi ki riti-niti ki mujhe bahut yad ati hai. ram hamara aur ham ram ke haian, ek-doosare ke ekadam abhinn. sach to yah hai ki hari ke bina kuchh bhi nahian suhata. mujhase ane ki kah ge the, kiantu samajh mean nahian ata, ab tak kyoan nahian ae. unake bina hriday bahut akul rahata hai. mere ramaiya, tumhare darshanoan ki as mean hooan, pata nahian hari kab darshan dilaeange. nity charanakamal se lagan lagae baithi hooan aur tumhare darshan ke bina du:kh pa rahi hooan. he mira ke prabhu! darshan do, tumhare darshan se jo anand mil sakata hai, usaka maian bakhan nahian kar sakati.
holi khelya syam sang
rang bhari rag bhari ragasooan bhari ri.
holi khelya syam sang rang sooan bhari, ri.
udat gulal lal badala ro rang lal, pichakaan udavaan.
rang rang ri jhari, ri.
chova chandan aragaja mha, kesar no gagar bhari ri.
mira dasi prabhu giradharanagar, cheri charan dhari ri.
bhavarth
mirabaee apane priyatam shrikrishna ke sath holi khelana chahati hai. unaki ichchha hai ki rang, ras aur prit bhari maian shyam ke sang holi khelooan aur rangoan se nahaooan. chaturdik lal gulal ud raha hai aur badaloan ka rang bhi lal ho gaya hai pichakariyoan se rang ud rahe haian. jahaan dekho, vahaan rang-hi-rang ki jhadi lagi huee hai. meri gagar mean chova, chandan, aragaja aur kesar ki suangadhiyaan bhari huee haian. mira to giradharanagar ki dasi hai. is dasi ne tere charanoan ki sharan li hai. prabhu apani kripadrishti banae rakhana.
koee kahai kulanasi
mere man ram basi.
tere karan syam sundar, sakal jogaan haansi.
koee kahai mira bhee bavari, koee kahai kulanasi.
koee kahai mira dip ag ri, nam piya sooan rasi.
khaand dhar bhakti ki nyari, kati hai jam ki phaansi॥
bhavarth
mira kahati haian-mere man mean ram basa hua hai. mere shyamasuandar, tere karan jag vale meri hansi udate haian. koee kahata phirata hai ki mira bavari ho gee hai to koee yahaan tak kah deta hai ki mira kul-nashi hai. koee kahata hai ki mira agni ki bhaanti dahak rahi hai. jisako jo kahana hai kahata rahe, maian to apane piya ka nam lene mean hi lin hooan. yah jo bhakti ki talavar ki dhar hai, usaki shan nirali hai. yahi yam ke phande se sadaiv ke lie mukti dila deti hai arthath moksh prapt karati hai.
hori khelat hai giradhari
hori khelat hai giradhari. ...poora padhean
bhavarth
krishna ki apratim bhakti se otaprot mira apane priyatam ke holi khelane ka anand le rahi hai. vah kahati haian-mera giradhari holi khel raha hai. murali, chang aur daph ke nirale svar gooanj rahe haian, inaki tal par braj ki yuvatiyaan v nariyaan ga aur nach rahi haian. apane hi hathoan se mohan bihari chandan v kesar chhidak raha hai. apani mutthiyoan mean lal gulal bhar-bhar kar charoan or sab par dal raha hai. chhail-chhabile naval kanha ke sath pran pyari radha bhi haian. sab hathoan se taliyaan baja-bajakar dhamar rag ki dhun par ga rahe haian. rasik saanvara jhoom-jhoomakar jis vidhi se phag khel raha hai usake karan braj mean bhari ullas chha gaya hai. he mira ke prabhu giradharanagar! kanha ki chhavi badi adbhut hai. vah mohane vala hai, vah lal bhi hai. usaki abha arunik hai aur vah bihari bhi hai, yani ras chhidakata chalata hai.
jago more pyare
jago bansi vare lalana, jago more pyare. ...poora padhean
bhavarth
balkrishna ke manamohak chhavi ko apane man mean basakar mirabaee ne is pad ki rachana ki. jago mere bansivale lal, jago mere pyare. rat bit gee aur subah ho gee hai. ghar-ghar ke daravaze khul ge haian aur log kam-kaj mean jut ge haian. gopiyaan dahi math rahi haian. unake kanganoan ki jhankar sunaee deti hai. utho mere lalaji, subah ho gayi hai. tumhare dvar par devata v manushy darshanoan ke liye khade haian. sare gval-bal jama hokar kolahal kar rahe haian aur tumhari jay-jayakar ke nare laga rahe haian. goooan ke rakhavale, maian tumhare lie hathoan mean makhan-roti lekar khadi hooan, jaldi se uthakar a jao. he mira ke prabhu giradharanagar! jo tumhari sharan mean ata hai tum use avashy tarate ho.
mharaan ri giradhar gopal
mharaan ri giradhar gopal doosaraan na kooyaan.
doosaraan naan kooyaan sadhaan sakal lok jooyaan.
bhaya chhaannayaan, vandha chhaandyaan sagaan bhooyaan.
sadhaan dhig baith baith, lok laj sooyaan.
bhagat dekhyaan raji hyaan, hyaan jagath dekhyaan rooyaan
doodh math ghrit kadh layaan dar daya chhooyaan.
rana visharo pyala bhejyaan, piy magan hooyaan.
mira ri lagan lagyaan hona ho jo hooyaan॥
bhavarth
bhagavath prem mean magan mirabaee kahati haian ki-mere to bas ek giradhar gopal hi haian, doosara koee nahian hai. maianne sara sansar chhan mara, kiantu usake jaisa mujhe koee aur najar nahian aya. usane mujhe is prakar vashibhoot kar liya ki maianne bhaee-bandhu aur sare sage-sanbandhiyoan tak ko chhod diya. sadhuoan ke sath baith-baithakar lok-laj bhi tyag di. bhakt par najar padate hi harsh hota hai. jagath ki apharataphari dekhakar man khinn hota hai. maianne to doodh mathakar ghi nikal liya aur chhachh pheank di hai. rana ne vish ka pyala bheja to use pikar maian magan ho gee hooan. mira ne to giradhar gopal se lagan laga li, ab to jo hona ho, hone do.
liyo ramaiya mol
maee maian to liyo ramaiya mol.
koee kahai chhani, koee kahai chori, liyo hai bajata dhol.
koee kahai karo, koee kahai goro, liyo hai akhian khol.
koee kahai halka, koee kahai mahanga, liyo hai tarajoo tol.
tan ka gahana maian sabakuchh dinha, diyo hai bajooband khol.
mira re prabhu giradharanagar, poorab janam ka kol॥
bhavarth
bhakti ki parakashtha ka parichayak hai yah pad. bhagavanh to hamesha bhakt ke vash mean hote haian. mira kahati hai ki-maianne to ramaiya ko mol liya hai. koee kahata hai ki maianne luk-chhip kar mol liya hai. koee kahata hai ki chori ki hai, jabaki maianne dhol bajakar khuleam liya hai. koee kahata hai ramaiya kala hai, koee kahata hai ki gora hai, jabaki kan kholanakar bhalibhaanti parakh liya hai. koee kahata hai ki halaka hai, koee kahata hai ki mahanga hai, jabaki maianne tarajoo mean taulakar liya hai. jisake pas ramaiya ho use kisi aur chij ki avashyakata nahian hoti. at: maianne tan ke gahane ramaiya ke badale mean de die. bajooband bhi khol diya hai. he mira ke prabhu giradharanagar! tum poorvajanm ka vachan nibhate hue meri laj rakh lo.
jhoothi jagamag joti
avo sahelya rali karaan he, par ghar gavan nivari.
jhootha manik motiya ri, jhoothi jagamag joti.
jhootha sab abhooshan ri, saanchi piyaji ri poti.
jhootha pat patanbarare, jhootha dikhani chir.
saanchi piyaji ri goodadi, jame niramal rahe sarir.
chhapp bhog buhaee de hai, in bhogin mean dag.
loon aloono hi bhalo hai, apano piyaji ko sag.
dekhi biranai nivaann kooan he, kyooan upajavai khij.
kalar apano hi bhalo hai, jamean nipajai chij.
chhail birane lakh ko he apane kaj n hoi.
take sang sidharataan he, bhala n kahasi koi.
var hinoan apanoan bhalo he, kodhi kushti koi.
jake sang sidharataan hai, bhala kahai sab loi.
abinasi sooan balavaan he, jipasooan saanchi prit.
mira kooan prabhu milya he, aihi bhagati ki rit॥
bhavarth
jagath ke mithya svaroop se bhalibhaanti parichit mira apani sakhiyoan ko bhi yah raj batana chahati haian. vah kahati hai-ao saheliyoan, ham khele-koodean, paraye ghar ane-jane ka parityag karean. apani atma ka manthan karean taki kaya ke avagaman ka silasila samapt ho. ye manik-moti sab mithya haian. jagamag karati jyoti bhi mithya hai. bhautik padartho mean ulajhane ka koee labh nahian hai. sabakuchh nashavan hai. ye sare abhooshan bhi mithya haian. sach hai to sirph piya yani bhagavanh ki priti. ye reshami kapade v dakshini sadiyaan bhi mithya haian. bas piyaji ki goodadi hi sach hai, jisamean sharir nirmal bana rahata hai. chhappan bhogoan ka tyag karo, in bhogoan se dag lagata hai. apane piya ji ka namak ya bina namak ka sag hi bhala hai. doosare ki ghi chupadi roti dekhakar khijana nahian chahie. apani noni mitti jamin hi bhali, jisase koee chij to banaee ja sakati hai. paraya chhail-chhabila lakh ka ho kiantu apane kam ka nahian hota. usake sath mel-jol kiya jae to use koee bhala nahian kahata. apana var chahe hin, kodhi ya kushth rogi hi kyoan n ho, vahi bhala hota hai. usake sath mel-jol kiya jae to sab use bhala kahate haian. mere balam to avinashi haian. usaki prit sachchi hai. mira ko to prabhu mil gaya, vahi mera sarvasv hai, usaki prit mujhe bhali lagati hai. baki sabakuchh mithya hai, yahi bhakti ki rit bhi hai.
nit uth darasan jasyaan
maee mhaan govind, gun gasyaan.
charanamrati ro nem sakare, nit uth darasan jasyaan.
hari mandir maan nirat karavaan ghooangharyaan chhamakasyaan.
syam nam ro jhaanjh chalasyaan, bhosagar tar jasyaan.
yo sansar bidaro kaanto, gel pritam atakasyaan.
mira re prabhu giradharanagar, gun gavaan sukh pasyaan॥
bhavarth
mira kahati haian ki meri maee, log kuchh bhi kahate rahean, maian to sada goviand ke gun hi gaooangi. charanamrit ka niyam nibhane nity prat:kal uthakar usake darshan karane jaya karooangi. hari mandir mean jakar nrity karooangi aur ghuangharoo chhamakaooangi. shyam nam ka jhaanjh bajaooangi aur is prakar bhavasagar tar jaooangi. yah sansar to mujhe beri ke kaantoan-sa chubhata hua pratit hota hai. pritam mujhe aise sansar mean atakakar n jane kahaan chala gaya hai. he mira ke prabhu giradharanagar! tere gun gate hue mujhe sukh ki prapti hoti hai, maian to sada tere gun gaooangi.
charan kamal lapatani
ranaji ne jahar diyo mhe jani.
jaise kanchan dahat agani me, nikasat barabani.
lokalaj kul kan jagath ki, di bahay jas pani.
apane ghar ka parada karale, maian abala baurani.
tarakas tir lagyo mere hiyare, garak gayo sanakani.
sab santan par tan man varoan, charan kanval lapatani.
mira ko prabhu rakhi lee hai, dasi apani jani॥
bhavarth
mirabaee kahati haian ki rana ji, apane mujhe jahar diya tha, yah maian janati hooan. isake bavajood maianne use chupachap pi liya. phir kya hua? jaise sona ag mean jalakar chamakata hua bahar nikalata hai, usi prakar jahar pikar meri prit aur adhik pragadh v hardik ban gee. ab mere lie jagath ki lok-laj aur kul ke samman ka koee mahatthv nahian raha. maianne in sabako vaise hi baha diya hai jaise pani ka rela baha diya. ranaji maian to kahati hooan ki apane ghar ka parada kar lo, mera koee bharosa nahian, maian abala baura gee hooan. meri kaun-si harakat tumhare kul ko ahat kar de, maian nahian janati. hari prit ke tarakas ka tir mere hriday mean biandh gaya hai aur maian pagala gee hooan. maianne apana tan-man, sarvasv santoan par var diya hai aur hari ke charanakamaloan se lipat gee hooan. he mira ke prabhu! mujhe apani dasi janakar apane charanoan mean sthan de do, ab aur kahian man nahian lagata.
giradhar ke ghar jaooan
maian to giradhar ke ghar jaooan.
giradhar mhaanro saancho pritam, dekhat roop lubhaooan.
rain padai tab hi uthi jaooan, bhor gaye uthi aooan.
rainadina bake seang khelooan, jyooan tyooan vahi rijhaooan.
jo pahiravai hoee pahirooan, jo de soee khaooan.
meri unaki prit purani, un bin pal n rahaooan.
jahaan baithavean titahi baithooan, beche ko bik jaooan.
mira re prabhu giradharanagar, bar bar bali jaooan॥
bhavarth
krishna ke prem sarovar mean doobi mira kahati haian ki maian to giradhar ke ghar jati hooan. giradhar mera sachcha premi hai. use dekhate hi usake roop se maian lubdh ho jati hooan. rat hote hi maian usake ghar jati hooan aur subah hote hi vahaan se uthakar ghar vapas ati hooan. din-rat usi ke sang khelati hooan. maian har prakar se unako prasann rakhane ka prayas karati hooan. jo vah pahanane ko deta hai vahi pahanati hooan. jo khane ko deta hai vahi khati hooan, meri usaki purani prit hai. usake bina ek pal bhi nahian raha jata. vah jahaan bithata hai, vahian baithati hooan. vah mujhe bechana bhi chahe to maian chupachap bik jaooangi. he prabhu giradharanagar! tum par maian bar-bar bali jati hooan.
amrit dinh banay
mira magan bhee hari ke gun gay.
saanp pitara rana bhejyoan, mira hath diya jay.
nhay dhoy jab dekhan lagi, saligaram gee pay.
jahar ka pyala rana bhejya, amrit dinh banay.
nyah dhoy jab pivan lagi, ho amar aanchay.
sool sej rana ne bheji, dijyo, mira sulay.
saanjh bhee mira sovan lagi, mano phool bichhay.
mira re prabhu sada sahaee, rakhe bighan hatay.
bhajan bhav mean mast bolati, giradhar pai bali jay॥
bhavarth
mira hari ke gun gati huee magan ho rahi hai. rana ne saanp ki pitari bhijavaee thi aur lane vale ne jakar mira ke hathoan mean thama di. naha-dhokar jab vah pitari kholakar dekhane lagi to use pitari se shaligram ki prapti huee. rana ne jahar ka pyala bheja aur bataya ki amrit hai. naha-dhokar jab usane use pi liya to mano sachamuch amrit pikar vah amar ho gee. rana ne shooloan ki sej bhejakar kaha ki is par mira ko sulana. saanjh ko mira us par soee to use aisa laga mano vah phooloan ki sej par soee ho. prabhu mira ki sadaiv sahayata karate haian aur usake vighanean ko talate rahate haian. mira nishchit hokar bhajan-bhav mean magan hokar dolati phirati hai aur giradhar par bali-bali jati hai.
nasadin jooo bat
jogiya ji nisadin jooo bat.
paanv n chalai panth doohelo; ada aughat ghat.
nagar ai jogi ras gaya re, mo man prit n pai.
maian bholi bholapan kinho, rakhyau nahian bilamai.
jogiya kooan jovat boho din bitya, ajahooan ayo nahian.
birah bujhavan antari avo, tapan lagi tan mahian.
kai to jogi jag mean nahian, ker bisari moi.
kaani karooan kit jaooanri sajani nain gumayo roi.
arati tera antari mere, avo apani jaanni.
mira vyakul birahini re, tum bini talaphat prani॥
bhavarth
prabhu ke prem mean mira virahini ban chuki hai. vah hamesha apane priyatam nandalal ki rah dekha karati hai. mere jogiya ji, maian rat-din nirantar tumhari bat johati hooan. prem ki dagar badi dushkar hai, is ade aur sankare path par kadam rakhana bade jokhim ka kam hai. nagar mean jakar jogi aisa ram gaya hai ki sudh-budh kho baitha aur mere man mean prit ki thah ka anuman nahian laga saka. maian bholi thi aur bholapan hi karati rahi, isalie to maian use prem mean phaans n saki. jogi ji, mere aantar mean jo virahagni sulag rahi hai, use bujhane ko ao. mera sara sharir tap raha hai. mujhe to lagata hai ki jogi jag mean kahian kho gaya hai, ya usane mujhe bhoola diya hai. rat-din ro-rokar maianne to apani aankhoan ko hi kharab kar liya hai. mera aantar tumhari chahat mean tadap raha hai, mujhe apana manakar a jao. mira kahati hai ki maian tumhare darshan pane ko vyakul virahini ho rahi hooan. tum jaldi an milo pritam, tumhare bina mere pran tadapate haian.
murali kar lakut leooan
gohanean gupal phirooan, aisi avat man mean.
avalokan barij badan, bibas bhee tan mean.
murali kar lakut leooan, pit basan dharooan.
kachhi gop bhesh mukat, godhan sang charooan.
ham bhee gulapham lata, brindavan raina.
pashu panchhi marakat muni, shravan sunat bainaan.
gurujan kathin kani kasauan ri kahie.
mira prabhu giradhar mili aise hi rahie॥
bhavarth
mira kahati hai ki mere man mean aisa vichar ata hai ki sadaiv gopal ke sath-sath ghoomooan -phirooan. usaka kamal jaisa mukhada dekh karake mera tan vivash ho jata hai. ji karata hai ki hath mean murali v chhadi looan aur pile vastr dharan karooan. phir gop ka vesh banakar aur sir par mukut dharakar godhan (guoan) ke sath vicharati phirooan. is kalpana se mira itana vimugdh hoti hai ki use pratit hota hai, vah to vriandavan ki dhool ban gee hai aur yahaan ke pashu, pakshi, vanar v muniyoan ki vani apane kanoan mean sun rahi hai. gurujanoan ki badi kathor maryadaean haian, maian to apane man ki bat unako bata nahian sakati. mira kahati hai ki he prabhu, he mere giradhar! meri jaisi kalpana hai, usi prakar mujhase milakar rahie.
lok kahean mira bhee babari
koee kachhu kaho re rang lagyo, rang lagyo bhram bhagyo.
lok kahai mira bhee babari, bhram dooni ne khagyo.
koee kahai rang lagyo.
mira sadhaan mean yooan ram baithi, jyooan goodadi mean tago.
sone mean suhago.
mira sooti apane bhavan mean, sataguru ap jagagyo.
jnani guru ap jagagyo.
bhavarth
krishna ke prem mean magan mira kahati hai ki koee kuchh bhi kahata rahe, maian to shyam ke rang mean rang gee. usaki prit ka gahara rang mujhe lag gaya hai aur mere sare bhram door ho ge haian. log kahate haian ki mira bavari ho gee hai, yah duniya ka bhram hai. koee kahata hai ki mira ko shyam ka rang lag gaya hai. vah sadhuoan mean jakar yoan ram gee hai jaise gudadi mean dhaga samahit hota hai ya jaise sone mean suhaga. mira kahati hai ki mujhe shyam ke rang ka kahaan jnan tha. maian to apane bhavan mean nidramagn thi ki sataguru svayan akar mujhe jaga ge. guru ki kripa se hi maian shyam ki prit mean rang gee aur mere sare bhram bhag ge.
ban-ban bich phirooan ri
karanaan suni syam meri.
maian to hoee rahi cheri teri.
darasan karan bhee bavari birah bitha tan gheri.
tere karan jogan hooangi nagr bich pheri.
kuanj sab heri heri.
aang bhabhoot gale mrigh chhala, yo tan bhasam karooan ri.
ajahooan n milya, ram abinasi, ban ban bich phirooan ri.
roooan nit teri-teri.
jan mira kooan giradhar miliya, du:kh metan sukh bheri.
room room sata bhee ur mean, miti gee phera pheri.
rahooan charanani tari cheri॥
bhavarth
krishna ki virahagn mean doobi mira kati hai - he shyam! meri karun pukar suno, maian to teri sada-sada ki dasi hooan. tera darshan pane ko pagal huee jati hooan aur virah ki vedana ne mere tan ko gher liya hai. tere karan maian jogan ban gee hooan aur nagar-nagar mean bhatakati phirati hooan. sare kuanjoan mean tumhean khoj rahi hooan. aang-aang mean bhabhoot aur gale mean mrigachhala dal li hai. is prakar tera yah tan bhasm kar rahi hooan. aj bhi mujhe ram avinashi nahian mila. maian van-van mean usako dhooandhati mari-mari phir rahi hooan aur use ter-ter kar nity ro rahi hooan. jab mira ko giradhar mila, sukh dene vale ne sare du:kh mita die. rom-rom v hriday shaant pad ge haian aur maian bar-bar jine-marane ke mayajal se mukt ho gee hooan. ab tumhari yah dasi sada tumhare charanoan tale rahegi.
had himalaan garaan
satabadi harichanda raja, dom ghar niraan bharaan.
paanch paandu ri rani drupata, had himalaan garaan.
jag kiyaan bali len indrasan, jaanyaan patal karaan
mira re prabhu giradharanagar, bikharoo abhrit karaan॥
bhavarth
bhagy ka likha atal hai, ise nahian tala ja sakata. yah bhagy ke likhe ka hi phal hai ki satyavadi raja harishchandr ko dom ke ghar pani bharane ki chakari karani padi thi. paanch paandavoan ki rani draupadi ko himalay par jakar apana sharir galana pada tha. bali ne iandrasan par adhikar jamane ke lie yajn kiya tha, kiantu bhagy ke likhe ne use patal mean ja pataka. mira ke prabhu to giradharanagar haian. vahi bhagyavidhata haian, unhian ki ichchha se vish bhi amrit ban jata hai.
charan kamal par vari
avat mori galiyan mean giradhari.
maian to chhup gee laj ki mari.
kusumal pag kesariya jama, oopar phool hajari.
mukut oopar chhatr biraje, kundal ki chhabi nyari.
kesari chir darayaee ko leango, oopar aangiya bhari.
avat dekhi kisan murari, chhip gee radha pyari.
mor mukut manohar sohai, nathani ki chhabi nyari.
gal motin ki mal biraje, charan kamal balihari.
oobhi radha pyari araj karat hai, sunaje kisan murari.
mira re prabhu giradharanagar, charan kamal par vari॥
bhavarth
giradhari ko apani gali mean ate dekha to laj ki mari maian chhip gee. unake sir par lal rang ki pagadi thi, tan par kesariya vastr aur oopar sahastr daloan ke pushp. mukut ke oopar chhatr virajaman tha aur kundaloan ki chhavi nyari. radha ne kesariya rang ki aangiya pahan rakhi thi. pyari radha ne kishan murari ko ate dekha to chhip gee. unake mathe par mor-mukut saj raha tha aur nathani ki chhavi nyari thi. gale mean motiyoan ki mala viraj rahi thi. maian unake charanakamaloan par balihari jati hooan. radha pyari khadi vinati karati hai ki kishan murari, meri bat sunakar jao. mira kahati hai ki mere prabhu to giradharanagar haian, unake charanakamaloan par vari-vari jati hooan.
nena ban padi
ali ri mhare nena ban padi.
chitt chadhi mhare madhuri moorat, hivada ani gadhi.
kab ri thadi panth niharaan, apane bhavan khadi.
atakyaan pran saanvaro, pyaro, jivan moor jadi.
mira giradhar hath bikani, lok kahyaan bigadi॥
bhavarth
mira kahati haian ki sakhi ri, mere nainoan ko to sadaiv manamohan ki moorat niharane ki adat pad gee hai. mere chitt par usaki madhur moorat aisi chadh gee hai ki kisi aur ki sudh hi nahian rahati. hriday mean is manamohak moorat ki nok hamesha gadi rahati hai. phir isamean kisi aur ki smriti kaise sama sakati hai. apane bhavan mean khadi kab se maian path nihar rahi hooan. mere pran usi saanvale, pyare manamohan mean atake hue haian. vahi mere jivan ka mool hai. mira kahati hai ki maian to giradhar ke hathoan bik chuki hooan aur log kahate phirate haian ki maian bigad gee hooan.
baithi kadam ki dari
aj anari le gayo sari, baithi kadam ki dari.
mhare gale padyo giradhari, he may, aj anari.
maian jal jamuna bharan gee thi, a gayo krishn marari.
le gayo sari anari mhari, jal mean oobhi udhari.
sakhi saini meri hansat hai, hansi hansi de mohian tari.
sas buri ar nanad hathili, lari lari de mohian gari.
mira re prabhu giradharanagar, charan kamal ki bari.
bhavarth
krishna prem mean birahini bani mira yahaan apani kalpana mean gopi ban jati hai aur apani maan se kah rahi hai ki kadanb ki dal par chhipakar baitha natakhat nagar aj meri sadi le gaya. aj to natakhat giradhari mere pichhe pad gaya. jab maian yamuna mean jal bharane gee thi, vahaan krishna murari pahuanch gaya. natakhat meri sadi le gaya aur maian jal mean nirvastr khadi rahi. meri halat dekhakar meri sakhiyaan hans-hans kar mujh par taliyaan baja rahi thian. meri sas buri aur nanad hathili hai, ve ladati-jhagadati aur mujhe galiyaan deti haian. mira ke prabhu giradharanagar haian, maian unake charanakamaloan mean vari-vari jati hooan.
bhag hamara jaga re
ab kooo kachhu kaho dil laga re.
jaki priti lagi lalan se, kanchan mila suhaga re.
hansa ki prakriti hansa jane, ka jane mar kaga re.
tan bhi laga, man bhi laga, jyooan babhan gal dhaga re.
mira re prabhu giradharanagar, bhag hamara jaga re॥
bhavarth
krishna ke prem mean bhavavibhor hokar mira kahati hai ki maian apane vash mean nahian, ab koee kuchh bhi kahata rahe, mera dil to manamohan se laga hai. jisaki prit manamohan se lag jati hai usaka jivan sone par suhaga jaisa hota hai. vah kitana ahladit hota hai, isaka anubhav sirph vahi kar sakata hai, koee any nahian. hans ki prakriti sirph hans hi jan sakata hai, bechara kaua kya jane! maianne to krishna priti mean tan-man yoan laga diya hai jaise brahman ke gale mean janeoo. mira kahati hai ki mere prabhu to giradharanagar haian. unase priti karake mere bhagy jag ge.
amar bel boee
ab to mera ram nam doosara n koee॥
mata chhodi pita chhode chhode saga bhaee.
sadhu sang baith baith lok laj khoee॥
satan dekh daud aee, jagath dekh roee.
prem aansu dar dar, amar bel boee॥
marag mean tarag mile, sant ram doee.
sant sada shish rakhooan, ram hriday hoee॥
aant mean se tant kadhayo, pichhe rahi soee.
rane bhejya vish ka pyala, pivat mast hoee॥
ab to bat phail gee, janai sab koee.
das mira lal giradhar, honi ho so hoee॥
bhavarth
mira ke liye bhagavath prem se badhakar kuchh nahian tha. bhagavanh ko pane ke liye mira ne sarvasv tyag kar diya. maan-bap, pati, sage-sanbandhi sabako chhodakar vah bhagavanh ki sharan mean a gee. vah kahati hai ki jag mean mera hari ke siva aur koee apana nahian hai. guru ki kripa aur santoan ke satsang se maianne lok-laj tyag di hai. ab mean saansarik mayajal se mukti pa gee hooan.
man nahian mani har
maian to teri saran padi re ramaan, jyooan jane jyooan tar.
adasath tirath bhrami bhrami ayo, man nahian mani har॥
ya jag mean koee nahian apanaan, suniyau stravan murar.
mira dasi ram bharose, jam ka phand nivar॥
bhavarth
giradhari! lakhoan yajn aur sabhi tirth karane ke bad bhi mera man mere vash mean nahian hai. ab maian tumhari sharan mean aee hooan. mujhe is bhavasagar se par karo. is jagath ke sabhi bandhan jhoothe haian. yahaan koee bhi apana nahian hai. mujhe to sirph tumhara hi asara hai.
dookhan lage nain
daras bin dookhan lage nain.
jab se tum bichhude more prabhu ji, kabahu n payo chain.
shabd sunat meri chhatiyaan kanpai, mithe lage bain.
ek takataki panth niharooan, bhee chh-masi rain.
virah vitha kasooan kahooan sajani, bah gee karavat ain.
mira re prabhu kab re miloge, du:kh metan sukh den॥
bhavarth
hari darshan ki pyasi mira apani virah vedana prakat karate hue kahati hai ki apake viyog mean mujhe ek pal bhi chain nahian milata. ek-ek rat chhah-chhah mah ke saman bitati hai. apake viyog mean maian is tarah tadap rahi hooan jaise mere hriday par tikshn talavar chal rahi hai. mira prabhu se jaldi milane ki vinati karati hai taki du:kh ka nivaran ho aur sachche sukh ki prapti ho.
baanh gahe ki laj
ab so nibhayaan saregi, baanh gahe ki laj॥
samarath saran tumhari saiyaan, sarab sudharan kaj॥
bhav sagar sansar aparabal, ja mean tum ho jahaj॥
niradharaan adhar jagath guru, tum bin hoy akaj॥
jug-jug bhir hari bhaktan ki dino moksh samaj॥
mira saran gahi charanan ki, laj rakho maharaj॥
bhavarth
hari ka nam japate hue saty ki nauka hi sansar roopi sagar se par karati hai. mira kahati hai, maian bhi eeshvar ke charanoan mean hooan jisake smaran matr se hi sab kary poore ho jate haian. bhaktoan ke du:kh door karane vale saanvarie mira ki bhi laj rakhana.
bedo lagajyo par
mero bedo lagajyo par prabhu ji maian araj karooan chhai.
ya bhav mean maian bahut du:kh payo, sansa sog nivar.
asht karam ki talab lagi hai, door karo du:kh bhar.
yo sansar sab bahyo jat hai, lakh chaurasi ri dhar.
mira re prabhu giradharanagar, avagaman nivar॥
bhavarth
jagath ke mithyasvaroop se bhalibhaanti parichit mira avagaman ke chakr se mukt hona chahati hai. vah kahati hai ki he prabhu ji! maian vinati karati hooan ki mera uddhar kar do. mere bede ko us par laga do. is sansar se mujhe virakti ho gee hai. yahaan maian bahut du:kh pa rahi hooan. chitt sadaiv shankaoan v shokoan se ghira rahata hai. in sabaka tum hi nivaran kar sakate ho. sansar mean rahi to bas asht karmo ki talab lagi rahegi aur moh-maya se kabhi chhutakara nahian mil sakega. mere is du:kh ke bhar ko tum door kar sakate ho. yah sara sansar chaurasi lakh yoniyoan ki dharaoan mean bahata chala ja raha hai arthath bar-bar vibhinn yoniyoan mean janm lekar avagaman ke chakravyooh mean phansa hua hai. he mira ke prabhu giradharanagar! mera uddhar karo, taki mere avagaman ka silasila hi samapt ho jae.
bhajana bina nar phika
ali mhano lagaan brindavan nikaan.
ghar-ghar tulati thakar poojaan, darasan govind ji kaan.
niramal nir bahya jamanaan maan, bhojan doodh dahian kaan.
ratan sianghasan ap birajyaan, mugat dharya tulasi kaan.
kuanjan-kuanjan phirya saanvara, sabad sunya murali kaan.
mira re prabhu giradharanagar, bhajan bina nar phikaan॥
bhavarth
krishna se aantarang prem ke karan mirabaee ka man vriandavan mean rama rahata tha. vah kahati hai ki meri sakhi, mujhe vriandavan ki shobha badi pyari lagati hai. vahaan ghar-ghar mean tulasi se thakuraji ki pooja hoti hai aur kan-kan mean goviandaji ke darshan hote haian. yamuna mean nirmal jal bahata hai aur sab doodh-dahi ka bhojan karate haian. svayan mera shyam rathn sianhasan par virajata hai aur usake sir par tulasi mukut hai. vahaan mera saanvariya kuanj-kuanj mean vicharata hai aur murali ka svar sunaee deta hai. he mira ke prabhu giradharanagar! sach to yah hai ki bhajan ke bina nar ka jivan nirarthak hai.
maian saran hooan teri
hari bin koon gati meri.
tum mere pratipal kahiyai, maian ravari cheri.
adi aant nit naanv tero, hiya mean pheri.
beri beri pukari kahooan, prabhu arati hai teri.
yau sansar vikar sagar, bich mean gheri.
nav phati pal baandho, boodat he beri.
birahani pivaki bat jovai, rakhliyau neri.
dasi mira ram ratat hai, maian saran hooan teri॥
bhavarth
bhagavanh ke bina srishti ki kalpana bhi vyarth hai. mira kahati hai ki ri ke bina meri any kaun-si gati hai? tumhian mere pratipalak kahalate ho aur maian tumhari dasi. adi se aant tak tumhara hi nam hriday mean bar-bar leti hooan. maian tumase nirantar pukar-pukar kar kahati hooan ki he prabhu! tumhare darshanoan ki tivr lalasa hai.. akar meri sudh lo. yah sansar aur kuchh nahian hai, keval dukhoan aur kashtoan ka sagar hai aur maian isake bich ghiri huee hooan. meri nav toot-phoot gee hai. he prabhu jaldi se pal baandho, varana isake doobane mean der nahian hai. maian virahini apane piya ki bat joh rahi hooan. kripaya karake mujhe apane pas hi rakh lo. yah mira dasi sadaiv ram ka nam ratati hai. svayan ko tumhare charanoan mean sauanp diya hai, meri sudh lo, prabhu.
thari saranaan asyaan ri
pag baandh ghuangharayaan nachyari.
log kahyaan mira babari, sasu kahyaan kulanasi ri.
vish ro pyalo rana bhejyaan, pivaan mira haansaan ri.
tan man varyaan hari charanamaan darasan pyasyaan ri.
mira re prabhu giradharanagar, thari saranaan asyaan ri॥
bhavarth
maian pairoan mean ghuangharoo baandhakar nach rahi hooan. yah dekhakar mira kahati hai ki-log kahate haian ki mira bavali ho gee hai aur sas kahati hai ki maian kul kalankini hooan. rana to itane kshubdh hue ki vish ka pyala hi bhej diya aur mira ne use hansate-hansate pi liya. maianne apana tan-man hari par var diya hai, usake darshan se mujhe amrit ki prapti hoti hai. he mira ke prabhu giradharanagar! maian tumhare charanoan mean a padi hooan. logoan ke ji mean jo ae kahate rahean.
koee n kare prit
rameeya mere tohi sooan lagi neh.
lagi prit jin todai re bala, adhikau kijai neh.
jai hooan aisi janati re bala, prit kiyaan dush hoy.
nagar dhandhoro pherati re, prit karo karo mat koy.
shir n shaje ari re, moorash n kijai mint.
shin tata shin sitala re, shin bairi shin mint.
prit karai te babara re, kari todai te kroor.
prit nibhavan dal ke shabhan, te koee birala soor.
tam gajagiri kauan chooantaraure, ham balu ki bhit.
ab to myaan kaise banai re, poorab janam ki prit.
ekai thano ropiya re, ik aanbo ik bool.
bakau ras nikau lagai re, baki bhagai sool.
jyooan doogar ka bahala re, yooan ochha tana saneh.
bahata beta utavala re, vahaiji ve to latak batave chheh.
ayo saanvan bhadava re, bolan laga mor.
mira kooan harijan milya re, le gaya pavan jhakor॥
bhavarth
ramaiya, meri prit tum se hi lagi hai. yah jo prit lagi hai, ise todana mat balki mujhase adhik neh karana. yadi maian pahale janati ki prit karane se du:kh hota hai to maian nagar-nagar mean dhiandhora pitava deti ki koee prit karane ki bhool n kare. khir ko ari se nahian khaya jata. moorkh se mitrata karane ki bhool nahian karani chahie. moorkh kshan mean hi thanda pad jata hai aur kshan mean hi garm. vah kshan mean dushman banata hai aur kshan mean hi mit. prit karane vala pagal hota hai. prem nibhata hai, aisa soorama virala hi hota hai. tum majaboot chabootar ho to maian baloo ki kamazor bhit (divar). ab to kuchh nahian ho sakata. mere pritam, yah poorvajanm ki prit hai. am v babool ka ped asapas ropa jae to bhi unaka svabhav nahian badalata. am ke phal mithe hoange aur babool ke ped mean kaante hi ugeange. jis prakar ooanchaee se girane vala jal shuroo mean to tivrata se bahata hai, phir mand pad jata hai, usi prakar tana hua sneh bhi ochha hota hai. yah pahale to utavalapan dikhata hai, kiantu jaldi usaka utsah khatm ho jata hai. bhado-savan ka mahina a gaya hai, aur mor bolane lage haian. mira ko to hari jan mil gaya, jo mujhe pavan ke jhoanke ki bhaanti udakar le gaya. [1]
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