Rabb, kaise maanu ki tu hai…
Aapke darbar ke baahar baitha hua ek majboor ko dekhata hu,
Jo aapke paanah main hamesha rehta hai,
Dono pair nahi hai uske,
Fhir bhi uski himmat dekhar main hairath main reh jaata hu…..
Roz roti ki ladai woh karta hai,
Ek-Ek rupiya ke liye dusare ke samne girgirata hai,
Unke peeche woh bhagta hai,
Tumhara wastha daita hai,
Fhir bhi woh kuch nahi pata hai,
Be-bas sa chehara lekar fhir tumhare darbar ke baahar aakar baith jaata hai.
Rabb, kaise maanu ki tu hai……
Ek maa, apni chaaati se lipate baache ko apne ek haat se pakade rehti hai aur
dusare haaton main maang ka katora liye rehti hai,
Taire darbar main aaye logon ke saamne khali katora badate hai,
Bhookhe baache ka wasta daite hai,
Tumhara wastha bhi daiti hai,
Logon ke tiraskar ke sewa woh kuch nahi pati hai,
Be-bas sa chehara lekar fhir tumhare darbar ke baahar aakar khadi ho jaati hai.
Rabb, kaise maanu ki tu hai……
Ek chota sa masoom sa baacha,
Barsaaton main, garmiyoon main, sardiyoon main
Roz taire darbar ke samne khada rehta hai,
Aane-jaane wale sab taire bandhon se maangata rehta hai,
Uske bachpan ki mazboori kisi ko dekhaiye nahi daite hai,
Kitna mayush hokar woh reh jaata hai.
Rabb, kaise maanu ki tu hai……
Tu hi bata rabb kaise maanu ki tu hai,
Rabb, kaise maanu ki tu hai……
Fhir bhi main vishwas ka deepak hamesha jalata rehta hu,
Taire darbar main roz sar jhuta hu,
Kabhi to tu nazare karam unpar bhi karega,
Bas yahi dilasha roz taire darbar se lekar chala aata hu….
Aapke darbar ke baahar baitha hua ek majboor ko dekhata hu,
Jo aapke paanah main hamesha rehta hai,
Dono pair nahi hai uske,
Fhir bhi uski himmat dekhar main hairath main reh jaata hu…..
Roz roti ki ladai woh karta hai,
Ek-Ek rupiya ke liye dusare ke samne girgirata hai,
Unke peeche woh bhagta hai,
Tumhara wastha daita hai,
Fhir bhi woh kuch nahi pata hai,
Be-bas sa chehara lekar fhir tumhare darbar ke baahar aakar baith jaata hai.
Rabb, kaise maanu ki tu hai……
Ek maa, apni chaaati se lipate baache ko apne ek haat se pakade rehti hai aur
dusare haaton main maang ka katora liye rehti hai,
Taire darbar main aaye logon ke saamne khali katora badate hai,
Bhookhe baache ka wasta daite hai,
Tumhara wastha bhi daiti hai,
Logon ke tiraskar ke sewa woh kuch nahi pati hai,
Be-bas sa chehara lekar fhir tumhare darbar ke baahar aakar khadi ho jaati hai.
Rabb, kaise maanu ki tu hai……
Ek chota sa masoom sa baacha,
Barsaaton main, garmiyoon main, sardiyoon main
Roz taire darbar ke samne khada rehta hai,
Aane-jaane wale sab taire bandhon se maangata rehta hai,
Uske bachpan ki mazboori kisi ko dekhaiye nahi daite hai,
Kitna mayush hokar woh reh jaata hai.
Rabb, kaise maanu ki tu hai……
Tu hi bata rabb kaise maanu ki tu hai,
Rabb, kaise maanu ki tu hai……
Fhir bhi main vishwas ka deepak hamesha jalata rehta hu,
Taire darbar main roz sar jhuta hu,
Kabhi to tu nazare karam unpar bhi karega,
Bas yahi dilasha roz taire darbar se lekar chala aata hu….
[written by romil arora - copyright reserved]
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