This is a poem written by a disciple for his own MASTER , read in a book. But felt like it's a poem which cudn't be designated as from one specific disciple for one specific MASTER. It's love for MASTER.... so sharing here this poem with all disciples...................
Pyaas aise jag jayegi ye to kabhi socha na tha,
aag aise lag jaayege ye to kabhi socha na tha.
jahan ke har sheh me nazar ataa hai tu he tu,
teri surat aise bus jayege ye to kabhi socha na tha.
main bandaa-ae-bedaam hu margala hai bandagi,
zist aise sadh jaayege ye to kabhi socha na tha.
duniya ke galiyon me tha bhatka main mara mara,
teri premnagariya janch jayege ye to kabhi socha na tha.
na sehar ka hai ehsaas na shab ka pata thekana,
teri masti aise chad jayege ye to kabhi socha na tha.
humne to hansi hansi me yu cheda tha bus UNHE,
baat itne bad jaayege ye to kabhi socha na tha.......
For every disciple who loves MASTER wud know the meaning of this poem...coz when the fire of love for MASTER consumes being.... baat bad he jaati hai. :)
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