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    nagar nagar ke des des ke parbat Tiile aur bayābāñ

    DhūñD rahe haiñ ab tak mujh ko khel rahe haiñ mere armāñ

    mere sapne mere aañsū in chhalnī-chhāñv meñ jaise

    dhuul meñ baiThe khel rahe hoñ bālak baap se rūThe rūThe!

    din ke ujāle sāñjh laalī raat ke andhiyāre se koī

    mujh ko āvāzeñ detā hai aao aao aao aao

    merī ruuh jvālā mujh ko phūñk rahī hai dhīre dhīre

    merī aag bhaḌak uTThī hai koī bujhāo koī bujhāo

    maiñ bhaTkā bhaTkā phirtā huuñ khoj meñ terī jis ne mujh ko

    kitnī baar pukārā lekin DhūñD na paayā ab tak tujh ko

    mere sañgī mere sāthī tere kāran chhūT ga.e haiñ

    tere kāran jag se mere kitne naate TuuT ga.e haiñ

    maiñ huuñ aisā paat havā meñ peḌ se jo TuuTe aur soche

    dhartī merī gor hai ghar ye niilā ākāsh jo sar par

    phailā phailā hai aur is ke sūraj chāñd sitāre mil kar

    merā diip jalā bhī deñge sab ke sab ruup dikhā kar

    ek ik kar ke kho jā.eñge jaise mere aañsū aksar

    palkoñ par tharrā tharrā kar tārīkī meñ kho jaate haiñ

    jaise bālak maañg maañg kar na.e khilaune so jaate haiñ!

    nagar nagar ke des des ke parbat Tile aur bayaban

    DhunD rahe hain ab tak mujh ko khel rahe hain mere arman

    mere sapne mere aansu in ki chhalni-chhanw mein jaise

    dhul mein baiThe khel rahe hon baalak bap se ruThe ruThe!

    din ke ujale sanjh ki lali raat ke andhiyare se koi

    mujh ko aawazen deta hai aao aao aao aao

    meri ruh ki jwala mujh ko phunk rahi hai dhire dhire

    meri aag bhaDak uTThi hai koi bujhao koi bujhao

    main bhaTka bhaTka phirta hun khoj mein teri jis ne mujh ko

    kitni bar pukara lekin DhunD na paya ab tak tujh ko

    mere sangi mere sathi tere karan chhuT gae hain

    tere karan jag se mere kitne nate TuT gae hain

    main hun aisa pat hawa mein peD se jo TuTe aur soche

    dharti meri gor hai ya ghar ye nila aakash jo sar par

    phaila phaila hai aur is ke suraj chand sitare mil kar

    mera dip jala bhi denge ya sab ke sab rup dikha kar

    ek ek kar ke kho jaenge jaise mere aansu aksar

    palkon par tharra tharra kar tariki mein kho jate hain

    jaise baalak mang mang kar nae khilaune so jate hain!

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