रात भर एक चाँद का साया रहा, दिल में कोई खामोश उजाला रहा। तारों ने कहानियाँ बुन दी कई, पर मेरी आँखों में बस वो ही चेहरा रहा। चुपके से हवाओं ने कुछ कहा, जैसे कोई राज़ धीरे से बयां किया। दिल की किताब में एक पन्ना खुला, और उसमें तेरा नाम ही लिखा रहा। ©kavi Abhishek Pathak

kavi Abhishek Pathak

White नई सुबह एक नई सुबह एक नया एहसाह करा देती है जीवन के पथ पर चलने की राह दिखाती है सूर्य सिर पे चढ़ता है । मानव नित नए आयाम रचता है महकती फूलों की क्यारियों में तितलियां बैठती है भंवरे गीत सुनाते है। नई सुबह नए गीत गुनगुनाती है। मां की रसोई महकती है दादी के भजन से घर उमंग में डूबा जाता है नन्हे नन्हे भाई बहन आंगन में भागे जाते है घर उजाले में डूब जाता है नई रोशनी हमे मानसिक रूप से स्वस्थ बनाती है नई सुबह एक नया एहसाह करा देती हैं। दिया आर्या (दक्षिता) ©diya the poetter

diya the poetter

White जिंदगी में ठोकरे हमें मजबूर नहीं अंदर से कठौर बना देते हैं l 🙏 ©S Priyadarshini

S Priyadarshini

The Mountain had a Story to Tell Holding Mr. Ravi Kumar's finger, little Sruthi expressed her desire to climb the mountain. Ravi Kumar loved to climb but didn't want to risk harming his little granddaughter. He looked at her and said, "My dear, you are too small to climb, and I'm too old." "Yes, I know, Grandpa, but we both have a strong mind, and that's enough, isn't it, Grandpa?" little Sruthi asked her grandfather. Ravi Kumar observed the confidence in her face and then turned his gaze to the mountain, which responded with a smile. He thought, "Such confidence at such a young age will take her places."  Little Sruthi, already filled with excitement, was ecstatic as they reached the top of the mountain. She looked at her grandpa and said, "Yes, I was confident, but holding your hands gave me an assurance of safety." Tears came out of Ravi Kumar's eyes, and he hugged her. After spending some time on the mountain, they began to climb down. As they came down, little Shruthi turned back and saw the mountain smiling at her. She continued to hold Ravi Kumar's finger and hopped down the hill.  Years later, Shruti is back in the same place with her son. The mountain smiled at her, and she climbed with her son. Shruti walked down the memory lanes and felt like someone holding her fingers. It wasn't her son who was sitting down on the grass. A cool breeze began to blow, and she once again felt someone holding her finger and standing beside her. Shruti turned back, looked at the mountains, wiped her tears, and said,"Oh, my dear grandpa!" She felt nostalgic. Before continuing down the hill with her son, she once again looked at the mountain. The mountain smiled at her! ©Krishnan

Krishnan

White जीवनाच्या प्रवासात बरच काही जमवलय सुख, चैन, उसंत असं खूप काही गमवलय... अनिल सपकाळ ©Anil Sapkal

Anil Sapkal

रात भर एक चाँद का साया रहा, दिल में कोई खामोश उजाला रहा। तारों ने कहानियाँ बुन दी कई, पर मेरी आँखों में बस वो ही चेहरा रहा। चुपके से हवाओं ने कुछ कहा, जैसे कोई राज़ धीरे से बयां किया। दिल की किताब में एक पन्ना खुला, और उसमें तेरा नाम ही लिखा रहा। ©kavi Abhishek Pathak

kavi Abhishek Pathak

White नई सुबह एक नई सुबह एक नया एहसाह करा देती है जीवन के पथ पर चलने की राह दिखाती है सूर्य सिर पे चढ़ता है । मानव नित नए आयाम रचता है महकती फूलों की क्यारियों में तितलियां बैठती है भंवरे गीत सुनाते है। नई सुबह नए गीत गुनगुनाती है। मां की रसोई महकती है दादी के भजन से घर उमंग में डूबा जाता है नन्हे नन्हे भाई बहन आंगन में भागे जाते है घर उजाले में डूब जाता है नई रोशनी हमे मानसिक रूप से स्वस्थ बनाती है नई सुबह एक नया एहसाह करा देती हैं। दिया आर्या (दक्षिता) ©diya the poetter

diya the poetter

White जिंदगी में ठोकरे हमें मजबूर नहीं अंदर से कठौर बना देते हैं l 🙏 ©S Priyadarshini

S Priyadarshini

The Mountain had a Story to Tell Holding Mr. Ravi Kumar's finger, little Sruthi expressed her desire to climb the mountain. Ravi Kumar loved to climb but didn't want to risk harming his little granddaughter. He looked at her and said, "My dear, you are too small to climb, and I'm too old." "Yes, I know, Grandpa, but we both have a strong mind, and that's enough, isn't it, Grandpa?" little Sruthi asked her grandfather. Ravi Kumar observed the confidence in her face and then turned his gaze to the mountain, which responded with a smile. He thought, "Such confidence at such a young age will take her places."  Little Sruthi, already filled with excitement, was ecstatic as they reached the top of the mountain. She looked at her grandpa and said, "Yes, I was confident, but holding your hands gave me an assurance of safety." Tears came out of Ravi Kumar's eyes, and he hugged her. After spending some time on the mountain, they began to climb down. As they came down, little Shruthi turned back and saw the mountain smiling at her. She continued to hold Ravi Kumar's finger and hopped down the hill.  Years later, Shruti is back in the same place with her son. The mountain smiled at her, and she climbed with her son. Shruti walked down the memory lanes and felt like someone holding her fingers. It wasn't her son who was sitting down on the grass. A cool breeze began to blow, and she once again felt someone holding her finger and standing beside her. Shruti turned back, looked at the mountains, wiped her tears, and said,"Oh, my dear grandpa!" She felt nostalgic. Before continuing down the hill with her son, she once again looked at the mountain. The mountain smiled at her! ©Krishnan

Krishnan

White जीवनाच्या प्रवासात बरच काही जमवलय सुख, चैन, उसंत असं खूप काही गमवलय... अनिल सपकाळ ©Anil Sapkal

Anil Sapkal