New shayari poem on seeing loving literature Quotes, Status, Photo, Video

Nitin meghnani

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yeh dil chup chap hazaroon gham. sehe gaya kuch.toh tha dil me jo dil me hi rehe gaya #dilkibaat #yehdilchupchap #loving #poem #shayari

yeh dil chup chap hazaroon gham. sehe gaya kuch.toh tha dil me jo dil me hi rehe gaya #dilkibaat #yehdilchupchap #loving #poem #shayari

prashant singh

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मेरी प्यारी कविता, रेत से बिखरे थे मेरे मन के भाव, बन्द कर मुट्ठी समेटा है मुझे | अनाथ खड़े थे मेरे ह्रदय के शब्द, बांहों में संभाल रख्खा है मुझे | तुम्हारी कविता के कोंख में अपनी वाक्यों को जन्म दिया है, सत्र 2019 ने Nojoto और बहुत मित्र दीया है | Stylo... #Literature #Poem #Openletter

मेरी प्यारी कविता, रेत से बिखरे थे मेरे मन के भाव, बन्द कर मुट्ठी समेटा है मुझे | अनाथ खड़े थे मेरे ह्रदय के शब्द, बांहों में संभाल रख्खा है मुझे | तुम्हारी कविता के कोंख में अपनी वाक्यों को जन्म दिया है, सत्र 2019 ने Nojoto और बहुत मित्र दीया है | Stylo... #Literature #Poem #Openletter

Author Shivam kumar Mishra (Shivanjal)

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My dear poem Your words take birth from my emotions. My voice is your soul. l #literature #openletter #poem

My dear poem Your words take birth from my emotions. My voice is your soul. l #literature #openletter #poem

Varsha ✍️

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मेरी प्यारी कविता, ज़िन्दगी का सुहाना सफ़र तेरे अल्फाज़ो से मिलकर कहानी बना दी उम्र भर का फ़साना...चन्द लम्हो की दस्ता , तेरे माध्यम से शब्दों में पिरो दी मेरे उजाले... मेरे अंधेरे..मेरी मोहब्बत.. मेरी खुशी का खज़ाना ,,मेरी प्यारी कविता ने मेरी डायरी में उतार दी #Literature#poem#openletter

मेरी प्यारी कविता, ज़िन्दगी का सुहाना सफ़र तेरे अल्फाज़ो से मिलकर कहानी बना दी उम्र भर का फ़साना...चन्द लम्हो की दस्ता , तेरे माध्यम से शब्दों में पिरो दी मेरे उजाले... मेरे अंधेरे..मेरी मोहब्बत.. मेरी खुशी का खज़ाना ,,मेरी प्यारी कविता ने मेरी डायरी में उतार दी #Literature#poem#openletter

Anushka Gaikwad

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मेरी प्यारी कविता, कभी कभी कुछ बाते जुबान पर नही आती तो उसे  लिखकर अपने अंदर के शोर को लफ्जो मे दबा देते है अपने अन कहे जज्बात को बस तुझसे ही केहकर उन पलों को शाही में घोलकर तेरे जरिए अपने हिसाब से जी लेते है। #Literature #Openletter #Poem #NojotoHindi

मेरी प्यारी कविता, कभी कभी कुछ बाते जुबान पर नही आती तो उसे  लिखकर अपने अंदर के शोर को लफ्जो मे दबा देते है अपने अन कहे जज्बात को बस तुझसे ही केहकर उन पलों को शाही में घोलकर तेरे जरिए अपने हिसाब से जी लेते है। #Literature #Openletter #Poem #NojotoHindi

R. eXis

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The Village : The land as an element always crave to be acquired, for its bosom are not always meant to build refuge over it; the hunger to get cultivated is the true favour a land could ever ask for, to see the play of all four seasons over its breast, seeding of monsoon, hibernation of winter, sprouting of spring and harvesting of summer. Thus welcome us human to have a deal with; deal of hardwork for celebration, sweat for blood, seed for fruitation. Thus human turns to welcome cattle to join the play; milking, ploughing, reproducing, bonding as to see a human accompanying his cattles while grazing the far away grasslands is sight to behold, when ears are tuned enough to the synchronized sound of ruminanting cattles and mesmerizing flute. Thats how nature ever wants to get herself painted with this phenomenon called LIFE. Such possible alignment of Nature, Human and Animals is called 'THE VILLAGE'. The village where hardship is praised not pitied, where humility is virtue not weakness, where life is still abstract not a philosophy. ©नज़रत #Poet #poems #literature #poem #gaon

The Village : The land as an element always crave to be acquired, for its bosom are not always meant to build refuge over it; the hunger to get cultivated is the true favour a land could ever ask for, to see the play of all four seasons over its breast, seeding of monsoon, hibernation of winter, sprouting of spring and harvesting of summer. Thus welcome us human to have a deal with; deal of hardwork for celebration, sweat for blood, seed for fruitation. Thus human turns to welcome cattle to join the play; milking, ploughing, reproducing, bonding as to see a human accompanying his cattles while grazing the far away grasslands is sight to behold, when ears are tuned enough to the synchronized sound of ruminanting cattles and mesmerizing flute. Thats how nature ever wants to get herself painted with this phenomenon called LIFE. Such possible alignment of Nature, Human and Animals is called 'THE VILLAGE'. The village where hardship is praised not pitied, where humility is virtue not weakness, where life is still abstract not a philosophy. ©नज़रत #Poet #poems #literature #poem #gaon

Sita Prasad

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Shantiniketan and Rabindranath Tagore ji, just rhyme for me, it's a hidden wish, when will I visit thee, even today you inspire us, literature surely has unlimited power, you see! ©Sita Prasad #RABINDRANATHTAGORE #wishes #poem #English #literature

Shantiniketan and Rabindranath Tagore ji, just rhyme for me, it's a hidden wish, when will I visit thee, even today you inspire us, literature surely has unlimited power, you see! ©Sita Prasad #RABINDRANATHTAGORE #wishes #poem #English #literature