Kya likhun, kya bataun,
Teri riwayat hai itni bari.
Bas yehi socha, yehi samjha,
Maa ne hi sab sikhaya hai sahi.
Kabhi ye gaur na kiya, kabhi ye bataya nahi,
Ki apka darja sabse ucha hai kahin.
Aur aaj jab zindagi gulzar lag rahi hai,
Moallim ki ahmiyat aaj dikh rahi hai.
Ke kabhi humne apko nawaza hi nahi bin soyi uss raat ko,
Jab chehrey pe rangat humhare samney phir bhi rakhte thai jab ankhein taras jati thi bas ek khwaab ko.
Ghar ja ke bhi taleem ki murat aur fir apno ke rang mai dhalna,
Apna tajurba aur ilm kamzor mai shidaat se baat-na.
Maine issey bara daan girja-ghar mai bhi nahi dekha,
Mera naman hai apko guru, ki zindagi mai sab kuch acha maine apse hi hai sikha.
Ki meri ye nazm bhi bhot choti hai apke kirdaar se,
Daat kar hi sahi par sawara hai apne mujhe humesha hi pyaar se.
Aaj jab peechey dekhti hun,
Apno se main baatein karti hun shuru.
Ke haqdaar toh aap bohot uchey audey ki hai, Par mere pass sirf bacha hai ek 'shukriya' guru.
-Randhir Kaur
A great tribute to a guru or teacher who molds the personality of his disciple so that he or she can contribute to the society of which they are a part. One should always be grateful to a guru. Thanks.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Gurujan ki ahmiyat ka koi mol nhi. Babut Achhi nazm hai.