केसरिया ये रंग पिया

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नटखट मोरे जब तो माखन खाये,
माँ जसोदा का लाडला बाबा नन्द का दुलारा
माँ देवकी की आँखों का तारा
पिता वसुदेव का प्यारा सबको भाये,
तुझ बिन मोहे कुछ नाहि भाये,
तोहि प्रेम बन्सुरि जब सुनूँ तो
बन्धन लाज शरम छोड़ सबे छुटै..
बलम बलम कहती फिरूँ
मोहन मोहन मैं पुकारूँ,
अभी यहाँ थे अभी कहीं हो,
कभी धरा पे कभी गगन मे॓ं
तुम हो काल गति से परे ओ मोहन,
दिल आत्मा सब तुमको ही चाहे
तो सदा ही सुहागन कहलाऊँ,
कृष्ण कन्हाई तेरे संग
कभी राधा तो कभी मीराबाई कहलाऊँ
इक पाति सांबरे तोहे लिखूँ बड़े निर्मोही हो
कभी तो मिलन को आओ
नैन तरसते तो कभी बरसते
तेरा रस्ता सदा निहारूँ
युग युग से तेरि दासी हूँ
तो देव की दासी देवदासी
कृषणदासी कहलाऊँ

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