Maa aur Chand

"Maa Aur Chand"-C. Acharya

Chand me itne daag kyu he maa?
Badal isse chipane beeh aate he na.
Itne paas aakar bhi door kyu chalajata he maa?
Jaise dada dadi kahin khogaye he naa.
Chand se pyari toh bas tu hee hai maa.
Daag jo hein woh sangharsh k he na.

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