“Sarhad ke abhilasha”
Sarhad kehte hai aaj main bhi khelu Holi,
tirange ke haare, safed aur basanti rang se saajhe maire bhi doli,
dor gagan se aaye pavan suhane,
rang birange phoolon se saajhe maire bhi doli,
himalay ke baadal se mehak uda-uda kar aaye,
safed barf se saajhe maire bhi choli,
bahut saajh chuki main shahedon ke lal khoon se,
vidhawa ke safed saree se,
bhehan ke peele padi mehandi se,
maa ke chekhate kaali aawazo se,
baap ke roote un neele aankhon ke aanshu se,
Ab main is tarah ke Holi nahi khelana chahate hu,
Ab main dosti ke rang main,
bhai chare ke pyaar main,
aapno ke dular main,
aaman ke baazar main,
baadon se samman main,
choton ke aashirwad main,
rangana chahte hu,
Bas yahi maire abhilash hai!
[written by romil arora - copyright reserved]
