"Ek lambi orsese,
Grahon he is dil me chayi,
Rosniki bhir me,
Andhero ne he ghor banayi.
Khud ki porchayi bhi,
Abto lagne lagi he begana,
Gaeroko keya samjhe hum,
Job humne khudko hi nehi pehechana"
by Sushmita Misra
"Jo phul tuth chuke he dali se,
Unke dard ko kisne he jana,
Chupchap sajatehe jo ghor dusroke,
Unke asuoko kisne he pehechana"
by Sushmita Misra
"Keya khata huyi humshe,
Jo hume sisha samaj ke wo thor geya,
Jo shan the kobhi humare hor mehefil ki,
Ohi hume tanha chor geya.
Jispe kiya humne bhorosa,
Khudki porchayi se bhi jada,
Wohi tor goya apna hor vada,
Uski di huyi dard ko apna manke ji rehe he hum
Uski yado ka johor hor ghori pi rehe he hum"
by Sushmita Misra
"Hum gujortehe aksor un goliose,
Jaha kuch hasin khabo ka bosera tha,
Wo the humare sath,
Har tarof khusioka najara tha.
Ab bikhre pore he eha,
Odhure sapnoke tukre hajar,
Jo chupti he sanso me humari,
Aur hume jala jati he bar bar"
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