poem

THE NATURE'S WONDERFUL

Niti Sharma's picture

When the early morning sun breaks through the darkness.

When the night tears dew spill morning from the sky.

When the nature's tears raindrops pour down to the earth.

When all those trees dancing in the breeze beside the lake.

When all those daffodils and lavender fill the air with fragrances.

When all those butterflies and bees fly high in search of honey.

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JO KHAYAE AISAE ..A HINDI POEM

Jo khaate khaate anguuli chaate ,
Usko Kala kutta kaate.

Jo chode jhooti roti ,
Usae milegi bivi jhagdaalu.

Jo bina chabaye khaata ,
Woh aglae janam mein gaaye ban jata.

Jo khayega bina naahe,
Usae makkhi machar jyada sataye.

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BACCHO KI SOCH

Papa din bhar jhoot bolte ,
Mujhse kahte jhoot na bolo ,
Woh to bad-bad karte rahte
Mujhse kahta mooh na kholo ,

Kuch chanchal kuch natkhat hai hum ,
Par vichaar aate hai acche,
Mummy-Papa nahi sochte ,
Woh bhi kabhi rahe hai bacche.

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pandharichi vari (good marathi poem)

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टाळ मृदुंग विणा खांद्यावरी,
विठू माऊलीचे नाम मुखावरी,
अशी चालते पंढरीची वारी
घेवूनीया तुळशी वृंदावन डोईवरी..

तुकोबाची पावले,
ज्ञानोबाची पालखी,
संताची सोबत घेवूनीया
वारकरी आनंदात चालती…

कधी येतो पाऊस,

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KAISE HUA JHOOT KA PARDA FAASH

Aao sunathi hoo mei ek ladki ka kissa ,

Phoolan naam tha jiska .

College ka tha pahla saal ,

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