main rukha hi sahi ann ka dana to hun...
jab bhukh lagti hai nigal jate ho..
ab meri mitti se bane is sone k tukdo se garmi mili hai tumhe,...
to mujhe rukha kya gila bhi na kha pate ho..
main rukha hi sahi par kabhi kisi ki mehnat k pasine se paida hua...
usne mujhe sincha apne khoon se...mehnat ki khaad se bada kiya...
main v kisi na kisi roop me tumhe mil hi jaunga...
khao bhale ghee se chupdi wo english wali bread..
mera swad meri lahak kaha paoge...
wo enlish bread v mera hi bhai hai bandhu hai..
par tune ferk kar diya hai insaan...
tu bas dusre ki sikhi sikhai bani banai baaton ka nirvahan karta raha hai...
aur wo kisaan jo mujhe ugaata hai usne apni apni khushiya mujhme dekh kar muskura raha hai...
main anna hu tum nahi samajh paoge rukha hi sahi kisi ka pet bhar sakta hu..
main ab kisi ko bhukha nahi rakha pata...
jiske samne main ruka maine uska pet bhara...
par mujhe kisaan k nivalo me bada sukoon milta hai..
kyo ki din bhar ki kadi mehnat k baad..
wo apni gachhiya apni god me baitha kar apne parivaar ke sath mujhe shrdha se khata hai ..
aur ek shahri..
din bhar ki bhag daud aur thakavat k baad v ghr ki chik chik...
aur asividhaon se muh chhuapata mujhme mili apni ghar walo k tane au mann ki kadvahat v khata hai ,....
bas mujhe kissan k nivalo aur shari babu k kaur me yahi antar pata hai ...
aur dono me itna ferk nazar aata hai...........
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