©डॉ. सत्यवान सौरभ

परिचय– हिसार, हरियाणा.

आज तुम्हारे ढोल से, गूँज रहा आकाश ।

बदलेगी सरकार कल, होगा पर्दाफाश ।।

जनता आपस में भिड़ी, चुनने को सरकार ।

नेता बाहें डालकर, बन बैठे सरदार ।।

जिनकी पहली सोच ही, लूट, नफ़ा श्रीमान ।

पाओगे क्या सोचिये, चुनकर उसे प्रधान ।।

कर्ज गरीबों का घटा, कहे भले सरकार ।

‘सौरभ’ के खाते रही, बाकी वही उधार ।।

साल पचहत्तर बाद भी, देश रहा कंगाल ।

जेबें अपनी भर गए, नेता और दलाल ।।

लोकतंत्र अब रो रहा, देख बुरे हालात ।

संसद में चलने लगे, थप्पड़-घूसे, लात ।।

देश बांटने में लगी, नेताओं की फ़ौज ।

खाकर पैसा देश का, करते सारे मौज ।।

पद-पैसे की आड़ में, बिकने लगा विधान ।

राजनीति में घुस गए, अपराधी-शैतान ।।

भ्रष्टाचारी कर रहे, रोज नए अब जाप ।

आंखों में आंसू भरे, राजघाट चुपचाप ।।

जहां कटोरी थी रखी, वही रखी है आज ।।

‘सौरभ’ मुझको देश में, दिखता नहीं सुराज ।।

Dr Satywan Saurabh

seventy five years later

Today with your drum, the sky is echoing.
Government will change tomorrow, will be exposed.

People fought among themselves, government to choose.
The leader with folded arms became a sitting Sardar.

Whose first thought is loot, profit sir.
What will you think, choose him as the head.

Debt reduced to the poor, even if the government says.
The accounts of ‘Saurabh’ remained, the rest was the same loan.

Seventy-five years later, the country remained poor.
Pockets filled, politicians and pimps.

Democracy is crying now, see the bad situation.
Started walking in Parliament, slap-puns, kicks..

The army of leaders was engaged in dividing the country.
By eating money of the country, doing all the fun.

Under the guise of money, the legislation started selling.
Entered politics, criminals-devils.

The corrupt are doing new chants every day.
Eyes filled with tears, Rajghat silent.

Where the bowl was kept, it is kept today.
I do not see ‘Saurabh’ in the country.

ज्ञानमणि Gyanmani