#106 मेरी माँ का आंचल

Ek kissa yaad ata h…
Jo aksar mera dil choo jata h….
Badi azeeb raat thi…
Shayad vo thand ke mausam ki baat thi…
Amiri ka alam logon par chaya tha….
Par gareebi mere saath thi…
Vo pal soch ke aankhon me aaj bhi mere aansun aajate h…
Meri jeb me paise nhi pr bhai bola chalo kuch khate h….
Vo bhi badi tajjub ki baat thi….
Mjhe bhook lgti thi  or maa ki bhook kam ho jati thi….
Vo apne hisse ki roti bhi mujhe khilati thi….
Vo thand ka mausam tha… me thithur jata tha…
Maa ko seene se lgata…
To me raahat pata tha…..
Ek azeeb si kami aaj mehsoos hoti h….
Bhale hi gareebi ka saaya humpr tha,,,
Pr maa ke aanchal ne koi kami mehsoos hone n di…
Aaj jb maa se door huun…
To yee aankhen nam si ho jati h….
Kese khu Maa teri yaad bhut aati h…
Teri baaten kabhi hansati h kbhi rulati h….
Mere paas aaj sab kuch h pr teri kami mujhko khaati h…
Ye raaten ab tanha hoti h..
Akela thithurta huun….
Teri kami mehsoos hoti h…
Vada h tujhse ki me jald lautkar aaunga….
Me tere aanchal me fir kho jaunga….

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