'Mere tn-mn ke hr pahon me
Tera vaas rha krta...
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Ek aurt rhti hai chupke se hr pl mujh me
Kabhi 'Maa' kabhi ' Bhn' Kabhi 'Ptni' to kabhi 'Beti' bnkr...
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Hmesa ek aurt ka sath rha krta
Ek bhrosa saa aurt pr atoot hua krta...
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Jeevn ki hr shringaar hai aurt
Aurt se hi ek priwaar hua krta...
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Jg ki krta-dharta sristi swroop whi hai
Jiske tn-mn me khuda ka vaas hua krta...
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Sristi ki adbhoot rachana ka hr praman mila tum me
Jab bhi dhundha khud ko wo phchaan mila tum me...'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem