जूझता झंझावातों में
सारगर्भित हृदय ले कर
अहंकार से करता दो-दो हाथ
बोया गया एक पाप का बीज
जो उगता एक पेड़ स्वरूप
जैसे विषधर हों लगे चंदन पर
ऐसा लेता वह रूप
बन के लकड़हारा वह
काटे जाता पाप का पेड़
रात जैसी कालिमा छंटेगी
और खिलेगी हर्ष की धूप
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