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Yun Pati Kee Maa Bante Jaanaa
har pal veeDiyo dikhaakar phusalaate jaanaa
aur yoo(n) kauron kaa halak se utarate jaanaa ‌

kabhee vaayalin pakaD़naa, kabhee jhaTak ke rakh denaa
rooThanaa- machalanaa- n nahaane kee j़id karate rahanaa

kaatar najaron se mere hukm ko sirph takate rahanaa
puraane ghar ko tarasanaa, yoo(n) khojate-bhaTakate rahanaa

majaboot haathon kaa meree muTThee men phisalate jaanaa
bachche see nishchhalataa kaa aa(n)khon men utarate jaanaa

gile-shikavon kaa mamataa men yoo(n) pighalate jaanaa
har pal meraa shishu-pati kee maa(n) banate jaanaa

khilaanaa-pilaanaa-thapakaanaa-sahalaate jaanaa
booDh़ee umr men nayee maa(n) kaa yoo(n) ja(n)vaa hote jaanaa.
- Kiran Sipani
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naheen naachoo(n)gaa main
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