Mere shahar me khul gai hai muhhabat kee dukan,
sabke matlab kee cheegen hain,her koi dukandar.
Abkee sawan me aa jao,to ho jaye beda paar,
chaltee hai galion me lahron beech nav.
Is par panee,us paar panee,beech me sove jogee,
Sare shahar me danka baaje,phir bhee na jage jogee.
Aisee hee hai haqeeqat mere shahar kee,
Har galee me chaltee hai nav,
Badh me doobne-doobne ko tha ,
Mera apna shahar ALLAHABAD.
Premgalee ka hall na pucho,har taraf machee pukaar.
Mere mohhalle me khul gai ,muhabbat kee nai dukaan.
Karte kya ishara ,tum na samjhoge,aane se tumhare,
Chal padee hamaree muhhabat kee dukaan.
Ek saudagar ek din aisa aaya,kisee ne dekha na suna,
Le ke hamko chala gaya nadiya ke paar,
shahar se tum pahunch gayee anjane-gaon.
Sangam-Nagree me khul chalee,
Meree muhhabat kee dukaan.
Kisee sawar ke baithne se me,
Mere badan me jhurjhuryhotee thee .
Us samay aisa hee tha kuch mera mizaz.
Ghass na dala kisee ko ,
Meree ghass ,meree muhhabat kee dukaan.
Sawariya kee banshee bajee,usko diya thok,
Mohhalla chod kar bhag gaya,
chod kar meree muhhabat kee dukaan.
Kisee ka sath dena gar jarooree ho,
to soah-samajh ke hee dena uska sath.
abkee ek bar phir 'ratan' ne lee murlee ki taan,
Ho gayee galee gulzar,
Mere mohhalle,sahare-Allahabad me,
khul gai aala ek mohabbat kee dukan.
RAJEEVA RATNESH.
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