Samajh ka khel

Maa hai hamaari, bahut pyaar humse karti hai,
Shaayad isiliye itni dayaa hum par karti hai.
Sadiyon se hamaare sitam rahi sehti,
Par mamtaa ke maare, thi kuchh na kehti.
Lage hum uski jagah hadapne, toh thoda sikud gayi;
Hamaari maang ke aage , woh khud hi mud gayi.
Par hum thehre laalach ke maare,Aur jagah chaahte rahe;
Aur andekha kar maa ko, ghar apne banaate rahe.

Zameen tak toh thik, humne jal bhi na chhoda,
Samundra ki gehraaion tak ko humne jhinjoda.
Aisa karne se takleef toh use bahut hui hogi;
Par maa hai aakhir, phir woh majboor hui hogi.
Hamaari harkaton par maun usne dhar lia;
Majbooran apne niyamon ko badal dia.

Hum is chuppi ko, kamzori maan baithe;
Aur use muft ki tijori maan baithe .
Aur badhte rahe raah par "vikaas" ki;
Ya yun kahun ke khud hi ke vinaash ki.

Jab sabr uska ab tootne laga,
Jab had se zyaada use koi lootne laga;
Toh use bhi maidaan mein aana pada,
Kamzor na hoon, yeh jataana pada;
Abhi toh bas uski taakat ka ek namoona hai,
Na sudhre hum, toh pataa nahin kya hona hai;

Ab bhi dayavash woh humein samjha rahi hai,
Nateeje dikha manmaani ke, daraa rahi hai.
Taaki waqt rehte hum sudhar sakein,
Aur bhayaanak tabaahi se bach sakein.
Keh rahi hai, ki samajh jao ki,
Betaa maa se bada , kabhi hota nahi .