Geet:Ma Ne Mujko Sada Di Hai Khusiyaan

Ma ne mujko sada di hai khusiyaan

Maine usse kyon dard diya

Ab soochta hoon kya karna tha

Aur maine kya kar diya

Janam se bhi pehle nav mahinee tak

Uss ne muje apni kook mein sambhala

Peda karne k dard ko bhula k

Uss ne mujko naazu se phala

Apni mamta mujpe luta k

Mere vaste raatun jaagi hai Ma

Main bachpane mein jab bemaar huva tha

Muje le k kahan nahi baagi hai Ma

Kabhi bhi muskilun se woh na haari

Pura uss ne saara farz kiya.

Ma ne mujko sada di hai khusiyaan

Maine usse kyon dard diya

Mere hasne rone ka mere jagne soone ka
Har baat ka dayaan rakhti hai Ma

Main uss k liye chahe kuch bhi na karun

Mere liye kuch bhi kar sakti hai Ma

Mujko seekhaya sach ki rah pe chalna
Mera marg darshan Ma ne kiya

Vish mere hisse ka saara pee k

Amrit uss ne mujko ko diya

Bholna bhi mujko us ne hi seekhaya
Pehla sabak bhi uss ne diya

Ma ne mujko sada di hai khusiyaan

Maine usse kyon dard diya

Mera dhakhla acche school mein ho

Iss k liye kahan kahan baagi hai Ma

Jis Ma ne bache ki kismat banayi

Kon kehta hai woh aabagi hai Ma

Ma ka pyar mamta anmol hai

Iss ka mol kabhi main laga na pavunga

Khud ko bech kar bhi dehkun agar

Karz Ma ka main chuka na pavunga

Dher se hi sahi par aaj samja hoon

K Ma ne hi muje hai jeewan daiya

Ma ne mujko sada di hai khusiyaan
Maine usse kyon dard diya

Tera naam le k oh meri Maiya

Aaj yeh kasam khata hoon main

Tune mujko badi looriyaan hai sunai

Ab tere liye geet gaata hoon main

Tere bina jewan jewan nahi

Tu Bhagwan ka hi roop hai

Tu hi deti garmi mein chavun

Tere kaaran hi sardi mein dhoop hai

Tujko hi main ab poojun ga

Woh karun ga, joh ab tak na kiya

Tune mujko sada di hai khusiyaan
Maine tuje kyon dard diya

(On Mother's Day - Another Tribute to Ma)