Maa...!

Main tumko shabdon mein kehdun
Itna mujhko gyaan nahin
Tum lakshmi ho tum seeta ho
Par maa, tumko abhiman nahi.

Bedh sametey jag bhar ka tum
Ho juti huee nij karm mein
Nij karm hai dujon ko dena
Jaisey ho ye maa ke dharm mein.

Tum svachha saral sheetal ho maa
Tum sneh prem ka vaas ho
Jeevan daayee, poshak, palak
Maa tum tri-devon ka awaas ho.

Hai aadi-ant tum mein vileen
Maa ho vasudha aur neer bhi
Ho jwala bhi, ho vaayu bhi
Maa tum neel gagan na teer bhi.

Tumsey paakey jeevan maa
Main jeevan kram se mukt hua
Ab aur nahi kuch karna maa
Main shashawat se yukt hua.

Janey kya kya peeda sehkar
Tumney mujhko pala maa
Main hatthi, moorkh, uttand baal
Phir bhi itna prem udala maa.

Main kha lun, pee lun, so jaun
Bas meri tabiyat yaad rahi
Tumney nij trid trid de dala
Mujhsey sukhi koi aulaad nahi.

Terey haathon ka bhojan maa
Jab khata tab jee bharta tha
Jab tujhsey dur raha hun maa
Main lautun ghar jee karta tha.

Main der kabhi jab lauta ghar
Tumney chinta mein daant diya
Merey pasand ke bhojan ko
Apney hissey mein se baant diya.

Main roya toh tum bhi royee
Main hansa agar, tum muskai
Main hissa hun maa ke dil ka
Tum har pag meri parchayee.

Main jeena seekha tumsey maa
Tumsey achhey ka bodh mila
Sab rang tumhi ne dikhlaye
Satt - Bai Ni Aah, Pee Na La.

( Bai-ngani, Ni-la, Aa ( h ) - smani, Pee-la, Na-rangi, La-aal )

Vat vrikhsh sarikhi sthayee tum
Vyaapak ho, haanth pasarey ho
Jab chahye le lein vatsalya
Jo bhi maa tumko pyarey ho.

Tum shubhasheesh ka strot sakal
Tum avlokit, tum punya, prabal
Ho reedh meri kaya ka tum
Tum vani veena ki nirmal.

Tumney nij mann ko di udaan
Tumney chalna bhi sikhlaya
Jab gira mujhey sambhala maa
Tumney duniya ko dikhlaya.

Bin maa terey, kya hun main ?
Ye samjh supta sa sapna hun
Tujh bin nahi mujhey jag bhata
Tu hai toh sabka apna hun.

Sab rishtey rang badal lein maa
Tum bas, tumsi hee hoti ho
Koi kuch bhi boley maa
Tum merey honey ki anubhuti ho.

Main jal hun maa tum kalash koi
Tum nahi toh main batein bikhri
Main nirbal, bhula-bhatka hun
Tum saahas ho, tum disha meri.

Jitna bhi keh lun kam hai maa
Shabdon mein wo baat kahan
Jo ban paya tumney dhala
Meri khudki aukaat kahan.

There's YOU...

The life in your words
That brings me peace
That takes ma soul with it
London, Paris and Greece.

The way you talk, if u know
Is like an angel's breath
I cannot tell how it looks,
But sure as hell, feel beneath.

I adore the skeptic you are
There is a child, in conflict
No matter what the odds are
The kid just won't submit. . .

There's surprise in you
I wonder, if its just how I feel
Making routine sound rhetorical
I guess its your enticing zeal.

You are like water... in make
Clear, calm, rippling, astute
And manifest like the wind
Blowing life into a flute.

Your smile is gentle n tiddly
Just the way you are
Sometimes you are cranky
But no one.. comes at par.

Your worries are intriguing
& You are so much more
I could listen to you talking
Shut in behind, a missing door.

I can quote a thousand gestures
Some comman and some rare
Gosh... It's you at one hand
On the other I don't care. . .

Feelings are like Babies

Feelings. . .
Are like babies
Except
We don't have to feed them
To breed them
They grow on their own. . .

Belief
Is like adolescents
Except
It is not about a notion
Its complete devotion
They make decisions known. . .

Desires
Are like grown ups
Except
We don't have to say
To make them stay
They stay in hearts they own. . .

Hopes
Are like oldies
Except
The more we know
The lesser we show
They travel parts less known.  . .

अम्मा बाबूजी

केहते हैं ऊपर वाले ने
जब माँ बाप बनाए थे
अपनी जगह धरा पे उसने
अपने अंश जनाए थे।

है मात पिता की क्या उपमा
ये पूज्य प्रभू से होते हैं
जो भगवन इनमें बसते है
ये पात्र अनोखे होते हैं।

बाबूजी की ऊँगली धरकर
मैने जग सागर पार किया
अम्मा की छाती लगकर मैंने
जीवन का आहार किया।

आचारों में सु-सभ्य बना
थी बाबूजी की सीख सदा
पर पीड़ा का न नीड़ बना
अम्मा से सीख प्रियम वदा।

जिज्ञासा और सूझ बुझ को
बाबू जी ने पनपाया
अहं, क्रोध, औ लालच से
बचना अम्मा ने सिखलाया।

आगे बढ़ना, गिरकर उठना
बाबूजी से सीख सका
आदर, प्रेम, स्नेह पाया
अम्मा के आँचल तले ढका।

बाबूजी की सहछाया में
बोली सीखी, व्यवहार मिला
अम्मा की मनोकथाओं
सही गलत का बोध मिला।

मूल मिला, अभिप्राय मिला
अम्मा बाबूजी के कारण
एक सपने को इक रूप मिला
अम्मा बाबूजी के कारण।