Meree maan, priy aur sadaiv sachchee,
sooraj kee kiran, subah kee os.

Aapakee muskaan, ek garmaahat jo barph ko pighala detee hai,
aapaka pyaar, toophaanon aur antaheen neele aasamaan ke maadhyam se,
aapaka pyaar ek roshanee hai jo mujhe dekhatee hai, main usake komal haath ka sanyam mahasoos karata hoon
meree svaarthee manodasha, aur phir se jaan lo ki vah meree abhibhaavak devadoot hai jo hamesha rahegee
mera ek bahut hee khaas hissa.

Vah apane parijanon kee dekhabhaal karane mein garv mahasoos karatee hai.

Vah hamen aasha aur vishvaas karane Ki Meri Har Baat Ko Badi aasani se man Jaati Hai, 

Meri fikr usee bewajah hi Satati Hai, 

Aur Thodi kam Padhi likhi Hai Meri Maa

Mai do Roti Maga ta wo Char Lekar aa Jaati Hai. 

Fanah kar do apni sari Jindagi apni Maa ke kadmo mein dosto, 

Kyunki ye wo Mohabbat Hai Jaha Bewafai Nahi milti. 

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