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Best Hindi Poem on Nature : Sardi Se Baatein……….

सर्दी  से  बातें……………..

ये  सर्दी  की  राते

वो  रजाई  से  लंबी  बातें

सुबह  की  कड़कड़ाती  ठंड

उसको  चीरती  हुई

सूरज  की  किरणे

फिर  धूप  का  गुनगुनाना

शाम  ढलने  तक

एक  संगीत  सुनाना

वो  दूर  से  अपने  पास  बुलाती

सिकती  हुई  मूंगफली  की  महक

वो  मुहँ  में  मिठास  घोलती

सजी  हुई  गजक  की  दुकाने

रात  को  फिर

रजाई  में  सिमट  जाने  वाली  राते

वो  सर्दी  से  बातें…………

सुरेश  के
सुर……….



Talks with winter………..

The winter nights,

long talks with the quilt.

The bitter cold of the morning,

the arrival of sun rays and

tearing the cold.

Then the humming of sunshine,

play a tune till the sunset.

The smell of roasting peanuts

calls everyone from a distance.

The decorated gajak shops

mix sweetness to the mouth.

Again at night…………

Night curled up in quilts.

The talks with winter………..

                    Suresh Saini


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