Amma ! mujhe chand nahi bs ek roti chaiye
Bitiya garib ki reh-rehkar budbudati hai
“Deepak” do gai footpath pr tahkar mehnat
Idhar nind ki khatir haweli chatpatati hai.

 

 

 

Doosri Kavita

Kavita    1 - 2 - 3 - 4

 

Insan bik rahe hai ,Bhagwan bik rahe hain
Roti ki arzu me Insan bik rahe hain

Kale beshakal saaye kismat pe ghumte hain
Ashko ke kafile Aakhon ko chumte hain
Khusiyon ki arzoo me, jeevan ki justju me
Umeed bik rahi hai , aarman bik rahe hain

Jinson si khub dukane jismo ki lag rahi hain
Saj - saj ke jine ke liye jawani saj rahi hain
Saanso ke yagye me kuch karne ko or dhuna
Maryada bik rahi hai , samman bik rahe hain

Bacho ke hote sode fakon ke mudao ko
Auladen hui nivale apne hi Maa-Baba ko
Tangi ki is halat me,do Roti ke chahat me
Bejaan khilone se nanhi jaan bik rahe hain

Sikon ke kuch ek theli lute suhag kisi ka
Chine kisi ka chanda , tod chirag kisi ka
Barud or khanjar milte hain behat saste
Mehange to sirf jine ke saman bik rahe hain

Bedarma wahan dekha hai toda hai dam kisi ne
ilzam or kisi ka liya sir kisi ne
fakon ke is tezabi tufan se rahat ko
iizat bik rahi hai ,pran bik rahe hain
Umid bik rahi hai araman bik rahe hain

Bachon ke khatir khud ko ek Maa ne bech dala
Taki halak se ek-adh utre to sahi nivala
Roti hi hakikat thi , roti hi hakikat hai
Yun kafan bik raha hai , kabristan bik rahe hain