
So this image is from today’s morning walk. It’s just the March end and scorching heat has already arrived. Catchment area of various water bodies in the region is already drying up. Water is receding with fast pace, leaving behind the parched lands with big mudcracks. Whenever I take refuge to nature, it always inspires me and awards me creativity. So following is the outcome of today’s inspiration..
धरती, सूखती जल से….
जैसे जैसे तुमसे मेरी
दूरी बढ़ती जाती है
ह्रदय पर मेरे वैसे वैसे
अगणित दरार उभर कर आती है
यूँ तो जग में हर क्षण रवि
अपनी आभा ही फैलता है
फिर क्यों मेरे जीवन में वह
चिर तिमिर ही लाता है?
मेरा शत्रु क्यों बन जाता है!!!
कौन है जल, धरती कौन है और सूरज कौन? आप ही तय कीजिये…
Do let me know your views both on short poetry as well as on click 🙂 Have a happy weekend!!!
your poem though describes the parched earth but it has deeper connotation in reference to ones life. life becomes dry parched like earth and one takes refuge in nature only., a great thought weaved sensibly too. God bless you.
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Yeah..You reached where I wanted readers to take.
Thanks so much Sir!
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all the best
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Photo looks saddening of that of a parched, dry land.
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Yes, though we have many rivers and lakes but over exploitation makes the situation grim for future.
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It’s so surprising and shocking at the same time that summer has just begun and already water crisis begins!
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Lovely Poem. It’s so hot here in Kerala too.
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Did you understand completely 😃🤔🤔
Yeah..I can understand but you will get the first spell of rain!
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😁
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😉
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Nice poem.
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Thank You Sir
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Nice poem Abhay. The summer is simmering these days and we can hope & pray for timely good rains to soak us…
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Thanks so much Sir! It will come in mid June in our region.
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Lovely and meaningful poem. Though it takes me a while to read Hindi but worth it. This being a short one, was not so difficult though 😀
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Thanks so much and Sorry for late response!
So you are not from Hindi belt, as I have guessed 😃
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No, I am not. Am from the NE 🙂
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Okay, from the most beautiful and pristine region on nation
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Indeed but will not remain pristine for long with ill-managed tourism 😦
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Hmm.. That’s the major issue. Even I planning to have a visit there soon. Yes, as a tourist
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It’s beautiful, very different from the rest of the country. You’ll love it!
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Fabulous post
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Thanks so much!
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That picture itself speaks a lot and your words speak a lot more 👍👍👍
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Thanks so much Yasmin!
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Profound writing! loved the way you have expressed your thoughts!!
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Shukriya, for taking out time and reading ’em 🙂
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My pleasure.. and sorry for missing this post..love reading your Hindi poems 😊
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Better late than never!😃
Shukriya!
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Yeh bhi shi hai.. der aaye durust aaye 😊
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Ji!
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I think aapne weekend ko yeh post publish ki ..
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Haan, Teen din pehle hi kiya😊
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beautiful poem. When I first looked at the picture it saddened me as I could feel the pain myself.
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Thank you!
Yeah, it’s saddening to see the drying of water bodies with such a rapid pace.
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That’s true
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Thanks for visiting the post and having your say!
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My pleasure Abhay. It’s always nice to visit lovely blog like yours
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The readers like you inspires me to post! Thanks Tanvir!
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Both are touching 😊👍
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Oh! Thank you🙏
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