'Canning ke Kali Puja mein
hoti hain har saal, ek virat MELA;
har saal ki tarah, issh baar bhi ush mele
mein ghumne gayi Shila, Urmila aur MALA.
Khareeda woh log rangi birangi
churiyaan, phir kiye ek jagah pe
baith ke bahut saare GAPPEY;
papdi chaat bhi khaayi,
khaayi garam garam jalebi aur
dherh saarey gol GOPPEY.
Gubbarey khareedey unh teen o ney
laal, neela aur PEELA;
mele ke bheerh mein kho gayi
naa jaane kaise URMILA;
mele ka micwala microphone le ke
jor jor se bahut baar BOLA, '
Aa jaao idhaar
jaldi URMILA,
kyon ki intezaar kar rahi hain
tumhari dost MALA,
laal gubbare liye, aur Shila ke haath
mein hain gubbare NEELA.'
Micwala ka baath
sunn ke
haash utha GUBBAREWALA;
kyon ki phir gayi hain Urmila ussi ke paas,
ish baar khareedne ek gubbare,
jiska rang hain KAALA.
Gubbare toh udhti hain
aasmaan mein,
jab tak ush mein hain DUM;
Mala, Shila aur Urmila ki dosti bhi aasmaan
mein udhti hain teen panchi ki tarah
har jagah pe HARDAM."- Arindam Sain
hoti hain har saal, ek virat MELA;
har saal ki tarah, issh baar bhi ush mele
mein ghumne gayi Shila, Urmila aur MALA.
Khareeda woh log rangi birangi
churiyaan, phir kiye ek jagah pe
baith ke bahut saare GAPPEY;
papdi chaat bhi khaayi,
khaayi garam garam jalebi aur
dherh saarey gol GOPPEY.
Gubbarey khareedey unh teen o ney
laal, neela aur PEELA;
mele ke bheerh mein kho gayi
naa jaane kaise URMILA;
mele ka micwala microphone le ke
jor jor se bahut baar BOLA, '
Aa jaao idhaar
jaldi URMILA,
kyon ki intezaar kar rahi hain
tumhari dost MALA,
laal gubbare liye, aur Shila ke haath
mein hain gubbare NEELA.'
Micwala ka baath
sunn ke
haash utha GUBBAREWALA;
kyon ki phir gayi hain Urmila ussi ke paas,
ish baar khareedne ek gubbare,
jiska rang hain KAALA.
Gubbare toh udhti hain
aasmaan mein,
jab tak ush mein hain DUM;
Mala, Shila aur Urmila ki dosti bhi aasmaan
mein udhti hain teen panchi ki tarah
har jagah pe HARDAM."- Arindam Sain
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