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Nishchal Bhaav
mere andar ek sooraj hai, jisakee sunaharee dhoop
der tak mandir pe Thahar kar
masjid pe pasar jaatee hai !
shaam Dhale, masjid ke daro au-
deevaar ko chhootee huee mandir kee
choTee ko choomakar chhoomantar ho jaatee hai !

mere andar ek chaa(n)d hai, jisakee roopahalee chaa(n)danee
men mandir aur masjid
dharatee par ek ho jaate hai !
baD़e pyaar se gale lag jaate hain !
unakee sadbhaavapoorN parachhaaeeyaa(n)
detee hain prem kee duhaaeeyaa(n) !

mere andar ek baadal hai, jo gangaa se jal letaa hai
kaashee pe barasataa jamakar
mandir ko nahalaa detaa hai,
kaabaa pe pahu(n)chataa vo phir
masjid ko tar karataa hai !
tere mere durbhaav ko, kaheen door bhagaa detaa hai !

mere andar ek jhonkaa hai, bhiD़taa kabhee vo aa(n)dhee se,
tooph़aanon se laD़taa hai,
mandir se lipaT kar vo phir
masjid pe adab se jhuk kar
bebaak uD़aa karataa hai !
prem suman kee khushaboo se mahakaa-mahakaa rahataa hai !

mere andar ek dharatee hai, mandir ko godee lekar
masjid kee kaulee bharatee hai,
kabhee pyaar se usako dularaatee
kabhee usako thapakee detee hai,
mamataa kaa aa(n)chal Dhak kar donon ko duaa detee hai !

mere andar ek aakaash hai, buland aur viraaT hai,
vistRt aur vishaal hai,
nishchhal aur niShpaap hai,
ghanTon kee goo(n)jen mandir se,
uThatee ajaane masjid se
usamen jaakar mil jaatee hai karatee usakaa vistaar hai !
- Deepti Gupta
Dr. Deepti Gupta
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Deepti Gupta
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