be khvaab niind

Na jaane kaun wo bahroopiyaa hai Jo har shab Miree thakee huee palkon kee sabz Chaaon men Tarah tarah ke karishme dikhaayaa kartaa hai Lapaktee surkh lapaT Jhoomtee huee Daalee Chamakte taal ke paanee men Doobtaa patthar Ubharte phailte gheron men tairte khanjar Uchhaltee gend rabaD kee sadhe hue do haath Sulagte khet kee miTTee pe TooTtee barsaat Ajiib khvaab hain ye Binaa vazoo kiye soee nahin kabhi main to Main sochtee hoon Kisee roz apnee bhaabee ke Chamakte paanv kee paazeb tod kar rakh duun BaDee shareer hai har waqt shor kartee hain Kisee tarah sahee be-khvaab niind to aa.e GhaDee ghaDee kee museebat se jaan chhuT jaa.e Na jaane kaun wo bahrupiya hai Jo har shab Meri thaki hui palkon ki sabz chhanw mein Tarah tarah ke karishme dikhaya karta hai Lapakti surKH lapaT Jhumti hui Dali Chamakte tal ke pani mein Dubta patthar Ubharte phailte gheron mein tairte KHanjar Uchhalti gend rabaD ki sadhe hue do hath Sulagte khet ki miTTi pe TuTti barsat Ajib KHwab hain ye Bina wazu kiye soi nahin kabhi main to Main sochti hun Kisi roz apni bhabi ke Chamakte panw ki pazeb tod kar rakh dun BaDi sharir hai har waqt shor karti hain Kisi tarah sahi be-KHwab nind to aae GhaDi ghaDi ki musibat se jaan chhuT jae