Friday, March 19, 2021
A Glass Of Water / Gajanan Mishra
Give me a glass of water
To drink in this summer.
Give me a glass of water,
I have nothing to drink,
The area is full of water, though.
Give me a bowl of rice
Or a bread to eat,
I want nothing more than this.
Give me a bowl of rice
To eat, on this day.
On this day, I am hungry.
I am being eaten by
My hunger, my thirst,
That are within me.
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घरेलू स्त्री / ममता व्यास
जिन्दगी को ही कविता माना उसने जब जैसी, जिस रूप में मिली खूब जतन से पढ़ा, सुना और गुना... वो नहीं जानती तुम्हारी कविताओं के नियम लेकिन उ...
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