Barbar ye kaisa dhuan sa uthta hai,
apna ye desh hindustan kyon roz naya aasma dhundhata hai?
Hai apni sarjami to wahi ek si,
fir kyon har basinda iska naya nam dhundhta hai?
Jise yakin hi nahi HINDUSTAN is ek nam par,
kaise wo humse humari pehchan poochhta hai?
Dhadkata hai yahi ek desh jab sabke seene me,
to wo kyon is dhadkan ki boli,bhasha aue rag poochhta hai?
Paida huye jis dharti par hum ek hi nam lekar.
koi humse us dharti par humara adhikar poochhta hai...
Apne chand salon ke kuchh shokhon ke liye,
koi humse humare salon purane sath ka hisab poochhta hai......
1 comment:
This is first time when i realised orignality in poetry in net.
its really very good.
Keep it up, definately other people also appreciate your poetry.
vikasbharadwaj5@gmail.com
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