Labon par uske kabhi baddua nahi hoti...
bas ek maa hai jo kabhi khafa nahi hoti...
Is tarah mere gunaahon ko wo dho deti hai...
maa bahut gusse mein hoti hai to ro deti hai...
Maine rote hue ponchhe the kisi din aansoo...
muddaton maa ne nahi dhoya dupatta apna...
Abhi zinda hai maa meri mujhe kuchh bhi nahi hoga...
main jab ghar se nikalta hoon dua bhi saath chalti hai...
jab bhi kashti meri sailaab mein aa jaati hai...
maa dua karti hui khwaab mein aa jaati hai...
aye andhere dekh le munh tera kaala ho gaya...
maa ne aankhein khol di ghar mein ujaala ho gaya...
meri khwaahish hai ki main phir se farishta ho jaun...
maa se is tarah liptun ki bachcha ho jaun...
dosto'n maa ke aage yun kabhi khulkar nahi rona...
jahan buniyaad ho itni nami achhhi nahi hoti........
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