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khawab

रात भर डूबता उगाता रहा इक ख्वाब
तुम्हारी आंखो से गिरा
merri पलकों पे सजा
raat भर दूधिया चाँदनी मेंघुलता रहा एक ख़वाब......
पेड़ों के पीछे-चाँद के साथ साथ-बादलों के संग चलता रहा एक ख़वाब......
ओस से गिला ठंड में दुबका
sapano की चादर बुनता रहा एक ख़वाब.........

My Favourite Poem

The Road not taken –by ROBERT FROST
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood .
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood .
And looked down one as far as Icould
Towhere it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other,as just as fair
And having perhaps the better claim,
Beacause it was grassy and wanted wear
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood , and I----
I took the one less traveled by, And that has made all the difference .
SAVE WATER SAVE LIFE

Water being one of the most essential necessity of life, becoming an increasing scare resource, needs careful planning and management. Availability of safe quality drinking water is being reduced due to pollution from sewage and industrial waste. So water should be meticulously harnessed and carefully conserved. It should be economically used and safely disposed off after usage. The need of the hour is sustainable water management, specially in the context of meeting the demands of an increasing population. Simply put, it means managing our finite water resources for present needs while keeping in mind the future requirement of next generation. It also means looking at fresh water as an exhaustible, natural and essential resource and seeing watershed areas as sustainable units of water resource development and management.

Uttarakhand State, whose glacial peaks and beautiful valleys hold age-old ecological secretes, is a measure water bank for North India. Its 1917 g…

dhoop--poem

धूपमेरे आँगन में खिली धूपआकाश से उतरती फूलों पे सजी धूपओस की बूंदों को छूकर उड़ाती सर्दी में कुनकुनी गर्माहट हे धूपबांसों के झुरमुत से ताक झाँक करतीतुम्हारी आँखों की नर्म राहत सी धूपदिन की कठिन डगर पेधूप छाँव के खेल से थख़्कर साँझ को पत्तों पे सोई मेरे हिस्से की धूप

Samay

समय
मुट्ठी में बंधी रेत की तरह
फिसल रहा है हाथ से
समय
बँधा क्यूं नही रहता
कुछ ख़ूबसूरत लम्हो की तरह
समय
बहता रहता है दरिया की तरह
समय पलट कर नही आता
नही दिखता गुज़रे वक़्त की परछाई
दर्पण में पड़ी लकीरो की तरह