Down memory lane: Hindi poem from my school days

Few days back somehow I got into a discussion with my school friends about a hindi poem that we had read in our school days from a book called Bal Bharati. I tried hard to get the right words and after picking up pieces from all, here's the best version that we could get:

Title - Missing, don't remember

Utho lal ab aankhein kholo
paani laayi mu dho lo
beeti raat kamal dal phule
jinke upar bhaware jhule
chidhiya chahak uthi paedo par
behne lagi hawa aati sunder
Nabh mein nyari lali chaayee
Dharti ne pyari chavi paayi
aisa sundar samay na kho
mere pyare ab mat so

Author - Don't know

To not write or what to write

Sometimes I have all these thoughts in my mind that I would like to blog about. By the time my laptop is turned on, they seem to fizzle away. I still find blogging about something or nothing still difficult. How much time do all these millions of people in the world who keep blogging all the time spend on writing one entry ? It could be a flick of a second or it could be hours of your most productive time ?
Hey did you see above ? There's another blog entry...fuss about nothing.