tum kaise kathor ho, madhav!
jin netroan ki itani prashansa karate the,
jinamean svayan kajal lagate the,
jinamean kabhi chhoti-si kirakiri p d jane par
tumhare netr sajal ho jate the,
apane pitambar se jab tak use nikal n lete,
chain n lete the.
kabhi-kabhi aisi takataki laga dete the
mano in netroan ko netroan dvara khianchakar hriday mean bitha loge.
hay, unhian netroan ko aj tumane is tarah bhula diya?
mere in netroan ko dekho,
ab bhi inamean tumhari hi moorti basi hai.
kisi bhi doosare roop par ye nahian thaharate.
apane mean base hue roop ko hi pratyaksh dekhana chahate haian.
