Sardi ne jabse pehni hai,
Ghane kohre ki wardi,
Sabhie mujrim se ban baithe –
Munh par chhayee hai zardi
Gharon ko bana diya hai jail,
lagi hai tope-jacketon ki relampel,
Bazaar mein niklo-
Har jagah hai 50% sale
Bachchon ko ye kyun lagti nahin jaane???
Unhein to abhi hi jaana hai patang udaane!!!
Aur mein baithi hun na yahin-
Pitaji ki daant khaane!!!!
Chhote ne to bilkul hi hai kiya gazab!
“Mamma, munh se dhuan nikalo!” farmaish hai ye ajab
Din-raat khush use karne mein-
Pichka gubbara ban gayi hun ab! (Bachaao!!!)
Mumbai, Goa ki photo koi na dikhaana,
Mere jame hue dil par aur barf na barsaana,
Tumhein Bhagwaan ka vaasta-
Aisa sitam na dhaana!
Nahin dekha kabhie aisa thaanedaar bedardi,
“Haye re sardi!” “Haye re sardi!”
Sardi ne jabse pehni hai-
Ghane kohre ki Wardi ๐
“Mani”
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