Kitni pyari hoti hai maa,
Sabse niyari hoti hai maa,
Yaad aata hai mujhe wo bacchpana,
Wo lory , wo pyar.
Wo dulaar se khana khilana..
Khud nahi soti, mujhe sulati thi maa,
Kitni pyari hoti hai maa,
Sabse niyari hoti hai maa...
Samay ke ye bahati dhara rukh jata
Chaand aur suraj kho jata,
Kaash mai abhi bacchaa hota
Chhup kar tumhare aanchal mei soya hota.
Swarg tumahari aanchal maa..
Iswaar se yahi prathna karunga har lamho mei,
Tu hi meri maa bane har janmo mei,
Teri sada chhaya rahe mujh par
Bas mera yahi khovaish jeevan bhar....
08/11/2003
raigarh
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