Ek Anjan ki Kahani

One more Parliamentary Election in INDIA.Again Government formation,Econmic Survey,Genaral Budget, Promose of a thrust on the Aam Janta Projects, Garibi Hatao Slogan.
But barring afflunce of a minority section amongst India's vast Nameless Faceless Mass of People(Aanjan Insaans),and the huge Landscape, there is little Change.
Still Millions do not get Adequate Food, Clothings & Shelter, Even after 62 Years of INDIA'S Indipendence.
Every Election reminds me one of my Poetries(Published in the Literary page of News Paper Aaj, in 1999).I take this oppertunity of posting that herein.
Ek Aanjan ki Kahani
yeh ek Kahani,
ek aanjan ki kahani.
Aagar Pucho koun hai
Oh Aanjan,to Aao dekho,
Har gaon me,har sahar me,
Har Disha me.
Oh hai ek Aanjan,
Oh hai Aanek Aanjan,
Aanek Aanjan Insan.

Aagar ushe pucho
Tujhe hai pata
Tera Desh Mahan?
To bole, mujhe hai pata
Mera Beta bhuka,
Ghumta fiire
Meri Roti kahan?
Meri Beti Roaee
Meri Kapra kahan?
Meri Bahu mari,
Paani me bhige,bimari me,
Maathe par chhat na bana.
Mujhe naa mile parai,
Mai raha unpar
Loot gaya mera Jamin
Mera hi angutha par.

Use dant pari!
Hai naa ye sab
Bekar ki baat.
Eshe tera kya matlab?
Soch tu,hai tera
Koun Jaat,
Soch tu,hai tera
koun Dharam.
Kya bola,Tujhe in sabki
Nahi Pata?
Aah! tu sach much agyan.

Aaa mera paas.
Mai hoon na tera NETA
Hai na mere paas in sabki
Aasli pata.
Tab dekh mai hoon tera
Kitna Aapna.

Tujhe kuch kaam nahi karna.
Srif ek hi kaam hai tere liey.
Dekh, saamne aa gaya Election
Aour ye hai mera Nishan.
Haat me le lena mohra
Lagana chappa is par.
Aour dalna ishe ballot Box mey.
Fir kaya?
Ho gaya tera kaam
Ghar jaa, kar Aaram.
Mai jitunga ye Chunab
Ho jayga pura
Tera jitna Khoyab.

Uske baad?
Ushke baad hua aant
Yeh Kahani.
Neta ban gaya Mahan
Bana unka aalishan Maakan.

AANJAN raaha gaya AANJAN.
Oh THA EK AANJAN,
Oh HAI EK AANJAN,
Oh RAHE EK AANJAN.