Ek nikamma din
Susta raha tha apni charpayi per
Dhup sekta
Aangan me
Premi rat ke intezar me
Sanjh hote hote
Kala libas pahan
Chori chhipe chal pada priyatma ke paas
Dubak kar so gaya
Usi ke sath agli subah hone tak
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Sandhya ki dhup
Pile patte si sukh
Niyati ki daal se jhar gayi
Phir kabhi samay ka jhoka aayega
Kshitij ke us par tak
Dhakel kar le jayega
Aise me tam ka samrajya
Aisa kuchh phailega
Hum Jahan the baide huye
Wahin se haath pao marenge
Apne aap ko andhkar me khojne ki chesta
Vyarth aur arthhin
Kya hoga eisse kya payenge andhere me
Jahan aaankhon me raushni tak
Gum ho jati hai
Jahan the wahin Ruko
Andhkar ke dhundhlake ko chhat jane do
Thahro aane wali subah tak
Yakinan
Kal phir naya suraj janme ga
Jo hum sabka hoga
Nayi subah aayegi
Jo naya jivan layegi
Hum sab ke liye!!!!!!!
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