prem yog -viyogi hari
prem pyalatoo aj dua, saqi, gar meri liya chahe, sant raidas bhi kuchh aisa hi ga gaye haian- are bhaee! us prem pyale ko kaun kambakht n pina chahega. vah mady hi aisa hai. kya pi rahe ho tum sab in gandi aur raddi sharaboan ko. mere dosto! tumamean se koee aangoor ka mady pi raha hai to koee kisi parijadi ki nashili aankh diyoan se sharab dhal raha hai. koee dhan daulat ki sharab mean choor hai, to koee adhikar ki madira chadhakar behosh p da hai. par in sabaka nasha janate ho, kab tak thaharega? y sab chand minatoan ke nashe haian. in pyaloan mean ek booand bhi n rahegi. ye mad mati rasili aankhean g dahe mean ghus jayangi. chanchala lakshmi bhi athalati huee n jane kis dvar se kab nikal jayegi aur adhikaroan ka mad to dekhate hi dekhate utar jayega. phir pyare mitroan! kyoan aisi jhoothi aur gandi sharaboan par mar rahe ho! kyoan nahian kharid lete vah prem sura, jise pikar tumalok us sej par jakar sojaoge, jahaan bakaul maulana room, soory bhi tumhean n jaga sakega, jahaan mahapralay bhi tumhari shanti nidra bhang n kar sakega. dhany hai vah varooni! yah vah maian hai jisake pine se aur dhyan chhut jata hai. |
tika tippani aur sandarbh
sanbandhit lekh
kramaank | vishay | prishth sankhya |
varnamala kramanusar lekh khoj