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Elite
ik din ik fakeer sayin da gali cho langia jawe,
kothe utte ik haseena julfa payi sukaawe,
vekh vekh k surat usdi babba girda pawe,
kudrat ne ki cheej banayi kadar de gunn gawe,
us magroor haseene de dil khabre ki gall ayi,
kehndi khad ja kutia saadha apna khasm bulaa k liayi,
khasm ne fakkar de aunde saar kadd maaria laatan,
kehnda tu meri teewi nu chede bhann du teriya lattan,
lattan lutta khaa k babba uthia mouj ch aa ke,
apne khasm nal gallan karda uppar beerti laa k,
sunn oye khasma sunn oye sir mere de sayian,
kad modega jad dunia ne phhattia pooch vikhayia,
teri khatir tere naa te maar soniya khaadi,
tere peyia mere peyia kad modega paaji…?
bas ehni gall di der si moulla aisi khed rachayi,
us teewi da palan wich lagga dehhan duhayi,
haiye meriya akhan mainu kujh v najar na awe,
vekh vekh teewi usdi rove te kurlawe,
pair fade jad babbe de uhne ro k bhul bakshayi,
hath jod k touba keeti hosh tikane ayi,
babba kehnda sunn mutiyaare jo kariye so bhariye,
fakkra de gall pehan ton pehla moulla kolo dariye,
tera khasm je banda kudiye sadda khasm hai allah,
har koi khasma wali jis de muhre add di palla,
tere khasm to jo saria si usne keeta bhariya,
mere khasm ne tere khasm da hisaab braber kariya,
tere khasm ton latan sarria mere khasm ton akhan,
ni main tere val taakan ki main yaar val takkan,
akh tere utte rakhan ki yaar utte rakhan….
soniye nu vekh k har koi kholewaga,
sohne jo banonde aap kihna sohna hovega….
sohne rang di sunn ni kudi kade kariye na magroori,
ni kad koi kaido langa teri rait milaa de choori,
sapp saadh ton bach k rehiye agha na kade valliye,
hath jod k raah chhad deyie lang jaan te challiye,
ik din khur jayengi khand mishri diye dalliye…..
Dr. Gurdas Maan
kothe utte ik haseena julfa payi sukaawe,
vekh vekh k surat usdi babba girda pawe,
kudrat ne ki cheej banayi kadar de gunn gawe,
us magroor haseene de dil khabre ki gall ayi,
kehndi khad ja kutia saadha apna khasm bulaa k liayi,
khasm ne fakkar de aunde saar kadd maaria laatan,
kehnda tu meri teewi nu chede bhann du teriya lattan,
lattan lutta khaa k babba uthia mouj ch aa ke,
apne khasm nal gallan karda uppar beerti laa k,
sunn oye khasma sunn oye sir mere de sayian,
kad modega jad dunia ne phhattia pooch vikhayia,
teri khatir tere naa te maar soniya khaadi,
tere peyia mere peyia kad modega paaji…?
bas ehni gall di der si moulla aisi khed rachayi,
us teewi da palan wich lagga dehhan duhayi,
haiye meriya akhan mainu kujh v najar na awe,
vekh vekh teewi usdi rove te kurlawe,
pair fade jad babbe de uhne ro k bhul bakshayi,
hath jod k touba keeti hosh tikane ayi,
babba kehnda sunn mutiyaare jo kariye so bhariye,
fakkra de gall pehan ton pehla moulla kolo dariye,
tera khasm je banda kudiye sadda khasm hai allah,
har koi khasma wali jis de muhre add di palla,
tere khasm to jo saria si usne keeta bhariya,
mere khasm ne tere khasm da hisaab braber kariya,
tere khasm ton latan sarria mere khasm ton akhan,
ni main tere val taakan ki main yaar val takkan,
akh tere utte rakhan ki yaar utte rakhan….
soniye nu vekh k har koi kholewaga,
sohne jo banonde aap kihna sohna hovega….
sohne rang di sunn ni kudi kade kariye na magroori,
ni kad koi kaido langa teri rait milaa de choori,
sapp saadh ton bach k rehiye agha na kade valliye,
hath jod k raah chhad deyie lang jaan te challiye,
ik din khur jayengi khand mishri diye dalliye…..
Dr. Gurdas Maan
