Maa

Kitni pyari hoti hai maa,
Sabse nyari hoti hai maa,
Yaad aata hai mujhe wo bacchpana 

wo pyar bhare din wo maa ke hath ka khana ,

Khud nahi soti, mujhe sulati thi maa,

Neend nahi aata to lori gati thi maa,Kitni pyari hoti hai maa,
Sabse nyari hoti hai maa...

Samay ka ye bahati dhara rukh jata
Chaand aur suraj kahin chhup jata,
Kaash mai abhi bacchaa hota

chhupkar tumhare aanchal mei soya hota.
Swarg tumahari aanchal  hai maa

Kitni pyari hoti hai maa,
Sabse nyari hoti hai maa..

Iswaar se yahi prathna karunga har lamho mei,
Tu hi meri maa bane har janmo mei,
Teri sada chhaya rahe mujh par
Bas mera yahi khovaish jeevan bhar...


.............................sagar.............................