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Rang Aur Main

baD़e niraale hote hain,
jeevan ke ye rang.
kabhee uShaa kee laalimaa
ban kar man men
aashaaon ke kamal
khilaa jaate hain
to kabhee
niraashaa kee syaahee men
sab Dubaa Daalate hain.

kis rang kee
charchaa karoo(n) main ?
vah jo taruNaaee men
prem kee raktim aabhaa banakar
lubhaataa rahaa
athavaa vah
jo sukhee parivaar
kee hariyaalee men man ko
paritRpt karataa rahaa?

rang-birangee us bagiyaa men
kab patajhaḌ aayaa,
pataa hee naheen chalaa.
saare rang vileen ho gaye
shoony men
aur tabhee prakaT huaa
ek shubhr aalok,
kaanon men goonjaa
anahad naad, onkaar kaa,
saty ke pavitr shvet rang men
samaa gae
jeevan ke sabhee rang
aur man Doob gayaa
brahmaanand ke saagar men!!
- Asha Jaiswal
Recited by: Nupur Ashok
Topic:
Spiritual Philosophical (38)
Color (3)

काव्यालय को प्राप्त: 26 Mar 2025. काव्यालय पर प्रकाशित: 13 Mar 2026

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aao ham n sochen kuchh,
n khojen kuchh,
bas yoo(n) hee dekhen sab kuchh,
itmeenaan se...
jiyen is pal ke gumaan se,
jo rok rahaa hamen,
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