Barso baad jab mili dadi se or pucha unka haal chal,
Sochte hue vo boli main to apne bacho ko palti hui ek maa hi thik thi,
Aaj na rahe vo na raha mera astitva,
Bacho ko lori sunati shayd vo raat h thk ti,
Chod gaya beta mughe Mathura Vrindavan aaj,
Apne ghar ko seechti hui apna aatmasamarpan krti meri zindagi shayad vo h thk ti. . . . . . .
Pohochi ghar to pucha ma se kesi h tu ma,
Apne ateet ko ingit krti hui vo boli me to college me padti ek beti ek behen hi thk ti,
Aaj rakhti hu sbka dhyan,
Na din yaad rehta h na raat,
Shayd vo khilkhilati shaam vo mastmaula baat h thk ti. . . . . . .
Uchalti kudti pohoci me didi k pas socha yaha milega pura swad,
Or puch bethi kesi h tu didi,
Vo boli me to skul jati bachi h thk ti,
Aj koi dupatta khechta h to koi deta h sitti,
Me to phudakti khelti frock pehni bachi h thk ti. . . . . . . . . . .
Hua afsos ye sun kr to pohochi me pinki k pas,
Roti hui lag gayi vo mere gale or boli,
Teacher muge tokti h thk se betho,
Ladko se tum na yu ghulo milo,
Ladki ho tm pehchano ye baat,
Ladki ki zindagi h ek andheri raat,
Dar gyi hu me didi me to shayd ma k pet me hi thk ti,
Vaha na teacher ti or na andhera, kuch tha to umang dkne ki ek naya savera,
Didi shayd me to apne ma k sparsh me h thk ti. . . . . . . . . . . .
Dodi dodi pohochi me ma ke pas,
Or sir laga k ma ke pet se phr puch bethi, kesi h tu behen,
Dard me ro padi vo or boli,
Nahi janti me is samaj ko,
Na hi ladki or ladke k bech ki dewar ko,
Kyu marna chahti hai muge tu ma,
Aap teeno ko janam diya phr mere 7 kyu nh krti insaf,
Kya mge nahi haq dekne ka ye duniya,
Kyu 4 betiyo ki ma kyu naseb nh ye duniya,
Na tadpao sb meri ma ko, mita do chahe mre har arman ko,
Ek bat to mene ma k pet me mar k mene jani h,
ke ek ladki ki zindagi me bs ek kurbani h. . . .
Audacity of hope.. 