Anant Astitva
Jo andheron mein deep jala de, Man ki veena ko swar de de, Nayan moondte hi dikhe, Wo jo har saans mein base. Jiska naam na jaane koi, Par jiski chhaya har or, dil ke gunjate maun mein, Sunaai de uska shor. Na moorti mein, na roop mein, Na hi mandir-deewaron mein, Jo bahta hai jeevan-dhaarao mein, Har praani ke vyavaharon mein. Wo jo nayan mein ashru bane, Wo jo muskaan mein prakat ho, Jiski kripa se hi jag chalta, Wo jab maun ho, tab bhi vachan ho. Jo dukh mein bhi dhyaan ban jaaye, Jo shwaason mein tap ban jaaye, Jiski chhaya mein baith kar, Har shanka bhi shram ban jaaye. Jo rakshak bhi, sanhaarak bhi, Jo niyamon ka sambal bhi, Wo jo sikhaye tyaag ko, Par bane aatma ka sambal bhi. Jo samay ke paar khada ho, Par har pal mein saath chale, Jo maarg dikhaye bina bole, Sirf drishti se gyaan jale. Jiski stuti na shabdon se, Balki chitt ki gehraayi se ho, Jiski upasthiti bas itni, Ki sab ashanti tanhaayi se kho. Jo bhay mein saahas ban jaaye, Aur moh mein vairagya de, Jo ichchha ko agni kare, Aur satya ka raajya de. Jo koi bhi roop dhar sakta hai, Par sacche hriday mein ek hi roop, Jo pooja se nahin, bhaavana se mile, Aur bana de patthar ko bhi bhoop.
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