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gazab vo din the, maidaanon par hote the jab saare khel;
ab to ghar men baiThe hain bas, sar men khoob lagaakar tel.
pustaken saaree paḌh Daalee hain, rang Daale hain saare chitr,
dhamaachaukaḌee karen bhee kaise, ab jo ghar n aate mitr.

kanpyooTar par klaas hai lagatee, uchhal-kood bhee ghar ke andar,
ghar men aisaa band huaa main maano chiḌiyaaghar men bandar!
pakShee saare cheen-cheen karake phurr-phurr kar uḌ jaate hain,
dekho kaise ghoom rahe ham, kahakar mu(n)h chiḌhaate hain.

thoḌaa gussaa aataa par main ghar men haath ba(n)Taataa hoo(n).
yah sab seekhaa ghar baiThe-- ab khud se hee nahaataa hoo(n),
kas ke baa(n)dhoo(n) maask shakl par, ghis-ghis dhooo(n) haath,
Khatm koronaa ko karake main hooo(n)gaa aazaad!
- Tushi Bhattacharya
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Children's poem (10)
Corona Lockdown (5)

काव्यालय को प्राप्त: 4 May 2021. काव्यालय पर प्रकाशित: 2 Jul 2021

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This Month :
'Maun Ke Shabd'
Ritu Sharma Nannan Pandey


chhoTe-chhoTe joote laain men rakhe the,
maasoom aa(n)khon men Dar chipakaa thaa,
naam, dharm, umr — sab miTaa die gae,
sirph़ ek chinh — sTaar ऑph़ DeviD baakee thaa.

binaa shor ke Trenen chalee theen,
sapanon ko Dibbon men band kar,
har sTeshan par koee maa(n) roee thee,
aur bachchon ne

eenTon kee deevaaren, konon kee chhaa(n)v,
andhere tahakh़aanon men saa(n)se sikuD़ee theen,
jahaa(n) jeevan kee khuraak ek roTee thee,
aur ummeed — ek khiD़kee kee daraar.

kaimpon kee raakh se uD़tee havaae(n),
aaj bhee us gandh ko Dhotee hain,
jahaa(n) ek nanbar ban gayaa naam,
aur insaan — ek aa ..

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This Month :
'Thaharaav'
Rahul Singh 'Rahu'



aao ham n sochen kuchh,
n khojen kuchh,
bas yoo(n) hee dekhen sab kuchh,
itmeenaan se...
jiyen is pal ke gumaan se,
jo rok rahaa hamen,
kaun saa yah bhram hai?

..

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