Yeh kavi ya shayar,
Hoten hai,
Un nanhe komal se bachchon,
Ki tarha,
Jo na milne par tadaphte hain O,
Mil jane par jhagdate hain.
Sun ke,
Suna ke,
Tashane bujha ke,
Pyasen jaga ke,
Nirlipt nirmohi se,
Bharpoor mohabbaton ko liye,
Utha kar apni apni diariyan,
Bolte Bolte,
Chal padten hai.
(Yeh rachna us waqt likhi gayi thi jab hum kavi goshtiyon men shirkat kar lete the...jahan kehnewale bhi kavi hote the aur sun-ne wale bhi......ek aisa pyara manjar tha woh jismen aisa apanatva anubhav hota tha ki......wahi aab Srijan ka Sahyog men mehsoos kar rahen hai)
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