सर्द रातें बढ़ा देती है सूखे पत्तों की कीमत,
वक़्त वक़्त की बात है,
वक़्त सबका आता है.......
Mere piyaa sanwale salone hain,
We bal buddhi aur guno ki khaan.
Aur mere is shareer ke kaleje hain.
Salone piyaa mere dil ke raja hain.
Priy kyon na hon?
Kyonki Shriram,Shrikrishna bhi to sanwale the.
Piya ko dekhkar main kho ati hoon is kadar,
Ki unke manmohak roop se hattee hi nahi meri najar.
Suhagrat ko jab unse meri bhent huee to,
Main unhe dekhte hi anandvibhor huee.
Unkee meethee meethee baton se mujhe maadak ehsaas hone lagaa,
Aur main unke sparsh se hi madhosh ho gayee.
Kaise kahoon ki wo pal bhi jaise thahar gaya tha,
Us raat pyar ka rang bhi gahraa tha.
Us raat main tan man se unke prati samarpit thi,
Kyonki main hoon unki ardhaanginee.
Saat janmon ka unka mujhse rishta hai,
Isliye main hoon unki jeevansanginee.
Main ishwar se hamesha prarthna karti hoon ki,
We hamesha jindagee ke har mod par kamyab hon.
Wo hamesha khush rahein aur safltaa unke kadam choome.
Kyonki unki haar mein meri haar,
Unki jeet mein meri jeet hai.
Main unhe apni aakhon ke saamne,
Jindagee bhar sahi salaamat chaahtee hoon.
Bhale hi uske liye,
Mujhe apni jindagee kurbaan karni pade.
Maine ki hain kaee galtiyaan,
Jise unhone hanskar ansunaa kiya hai.
Mujhe apnaa jeevansathi mankar mere,
Berang jeevan ko rangeen banaa diya hai.
Ishwar se main yahi prarthnaa karti hoon ki,
Hamaaraa paawan rishta janmon janmon tak amar rahe.
Prasann ho vidhata mujhpar itnaa ki,
Meri maang ka sindoor hameshaa ujaagar rahe.
