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Is tarah mere gunaahon ko wo dho deti hai,
maa bahut gusse mein hoti hai to ro deti hai

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Maine rote hue ponchhe the kisi din aansoo
muddaton maa ne nahi dhoya dupatta apna

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Abhi zinda hai maa meri mujhe kuchh bhi nahi hoga,
main jab ghar se nikalta hoon dua bhi saath chalti hai

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jab bhi kashti meri sailaab mein aa jaati hai
maa dua karti hui khwaab mein aa jaati hai

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aye andhere dekh le munh tera kaala ho gaya,
maa ne aankhein khol di ghar mein ujaala ho gaya.

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meri khwaahish hai ki main phir se farishta ho jaun
maaN se is tarah liptun ki bachcha ho jaun.

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‘munawwar’ maa ke aage yun kabhi khulkar nahi rona
jahan buniyaad ho itni nami achhhi nahi hoti.

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lipat jaata hoon maa se aur mausi muskurati hai,
main udru mein ghazal kehta hoon hindi muskrati hai.

yaad hai aata nadi kinara
aur ghar ka lamba haata.
budhi dadi, ammi, bhai
aur pados k hasmukh kaka.
mujhe ab paas bulalo papa..

yahan khud se rooth hoon leta
aur phir khud ko hi manata.
akelapan bardast na hota
ghar bahut yaad hai aata.
mujhe ab paas bulalo papa..

bade ghar aur chaudi sadken
ab kuch bhi na bhata.
achhi thee tooti chat apni
aur purana kaala chaata.
mujh ab paas bulalo papa..

daulat sohrat naukar chakar
en sab k peeche badi hathasa.
kha lunga mai rukhi-sukhi
roti-chatni aur bhna hua aata.
mujhe ab paas bulalo papa..

sab hain yahan matlab k saathi
ense kaisa kaunsa naata.
jawani mujhko chida rahi hai
bachpan peeche hanth hilata.
mujhe ab paas bulalo papa..

gulli-danda kati patange
bachpan wo hasta gaata.
yaadon ki taswirain dekhkar
mera dil bhar bhar aata.
mujhe ab pass bulalo papa..

(Written by me 21 Aug 2010)