Mamtaa Ka Sparsh

Meree Gudiyaa mere garbh mein aayee jabse,
uska ek-ek sparsh maine mahsoos kiyaa hai.
Wo badhne lagee meri kokh mein aise,
Jaise motee seepee mein badhtaa hai,
Jaise hi wo meri kokh mein karvat letee hai,
Mera man ek anokhe vatsalyaa se umdataa hai.
Aise nau maheene dheere-dheere poore hone lage;
Jab maine use janam diyaa to ek aseem garv ko mahsoos kiyaa hai.
Use apne saamne dekhkar aisaa lagaa,
Jaise hi wo mujhse kah rahi ho.
Maan yumne mujhe ek jeevan diyaa hai,
Jiase main satkarmon mein doongee lagaa.
Uski chhotee-chhotee ungliyaan aaj bhi mujhe gudgudaatee hain.
Uski pyaree si muskaan aaj bhi khilkhilaatee hai.
Chanchaltaa usmein aisee lagee ki,
Pavan ko bhi usse eershyaa ho jaaye.
Sundartaa usmein aisee ki,
Kalee bhi uske chehre pe nisaar ho jaaye.
Din-pratidin wo badhtee hai,
Aur badhtaa hai mere aur uske beech kaa aseem prem.
Apne vatsalyaa se maine use seenchaa hai,
Mere hriday mein uske prem ki marichikaa hai.
Meri bitiyaa tum mere liye bahut anmol ho,
Mere shareer kaa hissaa ho tum aur mere praano ki parchhaaee ho.
Duniyaa mein tum khoob phalo phoolo,
Din dugunaa raat chaugunaa tarakkee karo.
Phir ek din sundar saa raajkumar,
Tumhein apne saath ek nayee duniyaa mein le jaayega.
Jahaan wo tumhaare saath naye naye sapne sajaayegaa.
Jab dekhaa maine tumhe dulhan ke vesh mein,
Lagaa jaise ki tumhaaraa tan dhal gayaa hai naye parivesh mein.
Hai meri duaa ki tumhaaraa jeevan ho khushhaal.
Mile tumhe pyaaraa aur sundar saa laal.