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Poem- Lekhak ki hasti (hindi)



यह मेरी हिंदी में पहली कविता है. उम्मीद है की आप को यह अच्छी लगे:-

वह चींटी जब निकलती है बांबी से,
वह कोयल जब पंख फड़फड़ा कर गाती है मधुर वाणी से,
वह बादल जब कोहरे के साथ प्रतीत होता है भोर आने से,
विशाल तपोवन में जब सुंदर फूल खिलते हैं वसंत आने से,
वह मोर जब गहन गर्जन के धुन में बेफिक्र नाचती हैं, वर्षा आने से 
इन की अनुभूति करना ही कवी की कला है।

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  1. Elio30 November 2018 at 07:13

    Hats off to you Anirudh! A really beautifully crafted poem. It really felt as if I was experiencing those things while reading it. Beautiful imagery. Please do continue writing and sharing. It is a pleasure reading your poetry.

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