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    purānī bahut purānī kaa.ī lagī dīvār

    lakhorī īñToñ

    itihās ne apne lambe lambe hāthoñ se joḌoñ ko jis ke bāñdhā hai

    aur gulābī bhūre sabz mile-jule dhabboñ se jis par laakh kahānī

    likh Daalī hai

    albelī kirneñ roz sub.h chupke se us par chaḌh jaatī haiñ

    idhar udhar phir jhāñktī haiñ

    aur ek ek karke dabe paañv

    konoñ meñ is ke luk jaatī haiñ

    dauḌ dauḌ kar āñkh-michaulī kheltī haiñ

    lajjā se chuur latā nihuḌā.e sar muskātī hai

    halke se us ke dāman se do-chār phuul Tapak jaate haiñ

    sahar uThtā hai sabza

    āsmān ne aaj use phir

    rang latāfat ḳhushbū ye komal tohfa

    bheñT kiyā hai

    man us ye daulat

    kar bhī bhar aatā hai

    ye ānand anant nahīñ hai

    magar yahī sparsh

    hazāroñ tāroñ meñ jīvan duniyā ke

    ras bhartā hai

    aur phir is se aise raag nikalte haiñ

    jo kabhī nahīñ marte

    is dīvār ke saa.e meñ

    is upvan meñ

    sard khaḌe haiñ bilkul sīdhe

    sākit chup

    ashok baḌī gambhīr soch meñ gum

    purāne mandir jaise

    kañval kaliyāñ

    harī harī saarī phailā.e

    tair rahī haiñ

    aur favvāra halke halke yuuñ chaltā hai

    jaise sub.h ko bālak

    soī maañ ke Dar se

    sisak sisak kar bilke

    purani bahut purani kai lagi diwar

    lakhori inTon ki

    itihas ne apne lambe lambe hathon se joDon ko jis ke bandha hai

    aur gulabi bhure sabz mile-jule dhabbon se jis par lakh kahani

    likh Dali hai

    albeli kirnen roz subh chupke se us par chaDh jati hain

    idhar udhar phir jhankti hain

    aur ek ek karke dabe panw

    konon mein is ke luk jati hain

    dauD dauD kar aankh-michauli khelti hain

    lajja se chur lata nihuDae sar muskati hai

    halke se us ke daman se do-chaar phul Tapak jate hain

    sahar uThta hai sabza

    aasman ne aaj use phir

    rang latafat KHushbu ka ye komal tohfa

    bhenT kiya hai

    man us ka ye daulat

    pa kar bhi bhar aata hai

    ye aanand anant nahin hai

    magar yahi sparsh

    hazaron taron mein jiwan duniya ke

    ras bharta hai

    aur phir is se aise rag nikalte hain

    jo kabhi nahin marte

    is diwar ke sae mein

    is upwan mein

    sard khaDe hain bilkul sidhe

    sakit chup

    ashok baDi gambhir soch mein gum

    purane mandir jaise

    kanwal ki kaliyan

    hari hari sari phailae

    tair rahi hain

    aur fawwara halke halke yun chalta hai

    jaise subh ko baalak

    soi man ke Dar se

    sisak sisak kar bilke

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