doo boond pani ke liye taraste hai kai is desh me
koi ek tookde roti ke liye tarasta hai is desh mebech detee sirf kuch hajar me maa apne hee laal ko
bik rahee sare bazaar bettiya chand sikke kamane ko
ye hai wo bhart jo tayaar hai tiranga apna fahrane ko

wo dekho ek balak kaisa iskaa hal hai
fate kapde hai jisek boora bhook se hal hai
fir bhee yahee kaha jata hai.. mera bharat mahan hai
chamak rahe hai sahar sare har gaon mai andhkar hai
nahi miltee siksha gareeb ko n milta koi rojgaar hai

mar rahe hai roj begunah veedeshiyo ke dhamako se
khokhala ho raha hai watan mera apne hee hukmarano se

bhuj rahe hai diye ashaao ke roshan hone se pahale hee
haha kar hota har roj shamshano me chitao ke jalne par hee

kya aisa pal bhee ayega jab bahart asal me mahan kahalyega
har taraf hogi khushali n bhook se koi bhee marne payega

You can see responses for this Poetry at : Mera Bharat Mahan
Author : Netrapal
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