Main aur man

“Main” aur Man

He prabhu mujhe yeh war de do,
Mere man ko vismrit karke ;
Isme thoda sa ras bhar do|

Mera mai mujhse ruth gaya
Wah pyala ab hai toot gaya;
Sab chhuta,sab kuch hai toota
Mano kapas ka phal foota|

Rui jyon halki hoti hai
Mera man bhi tyon ho jaye;
Iske andar k mail sabhi
Mitti me milkar kho jaayen|

Man dena hai to aisa do
Jo ho him k aalay jaisa;
Jisme ho mansarovar bhi
Aur ganga ki sheetalta bhi|

Mera mai mujhse rutha hai
Shayad wah kad me chhota hai;
‘Main’ jiska jitna bada hua
Wah utna upar khada hua|
Kehta hun isko sun lena
Man k main me bas mat rehna
Man ka main jab mit jayega
Ek naya savera aayega….
Sheetal jal ki kucch bundon se;
Hi jalprapat ban jayega………

Man ki koi seema nahi…….aur hamara ‘main’ to kabhi hamara peecha hi na chodega. 24 saal umar ho gai par aaj bhi us cheej ki talaash hai jise ekagrata kehte hain…………..likhte rehte hain….maangte rehte hain…kya jaane kis bhes me narayan mil jayen!!!!