Treasure Island

milap singh


Hadd Jlau Kamai (gaddi boli)


बड़ी हड्ड जलाऊ हा इंदी कमाई
ऐवा-कुऐवा मा ऐ ना गवानी

वेही करी हाना ताई कंटीना मा
अनर्थे- व्यर्थे तुसु ना लुटानी

क्जोकी बुरे री सोग बुरी ही भुन्दी
बुरे सोगी ना आंटचारी लानी

पढ़ा -लिखा, भाईओं अघुं बदा
पर अपनी पहचान ना कदी भुलानी


Badi had jlau ha indi kamai
Eva- kueva ma naa gavani

Vehi kari hana tai kantina ma
Anrhe -vyarthe tusu naa lutani

Kajoki bure ri sog buri hi bhundi
Bure sogi naa antchari lani

Pdha -likha, bhayio aghunh bda
Pr apni pehchan na kdi bhulani



Milap singh bharmouri

Submitted: Wednesday, March 27, 2013

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ye kavita milap singh bharmouri dwara bharmouri boli me likhi gai hai.

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