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Prince Kaushal
White गाँव के किसी कोने में एक बूढ़े को अकेले खाँसते देखा है हमने सपनों को अक्सर टूटी खिड़कियों से ही झाँकते देखा है ©Prince Kaushal #City
KaLpAnA
White पंखों को फैलाकर उड़ चला आसमाँ में, पर कहीं कोई इन्हें कैदी ना बना दे, कुछ निर्दयी लोग, छिन लेते हैं आजादी पक्षियों की, जिन्हें आदत खुले आसमाँ की, कर देते हैं कैद उन्हें पिंजरों में, खुद की खुशी की लिये, कर देते हैं इनकी ख़ुशियाँ तबाह, अब खुद का आशियाना बनाने के लिए, इंसान उजाड़ रहे इनके आशियाना| ©KaLpAnA #City
Santosh Jangam
"The Call of the Village" Village whispers, memories sweet, City's chaos, heart's retreat. Fields of gold, childhood's play, Urban rush, dreams in fray. Village breeze, soul's reprieve, City's grip, can't deceive. Neighbor's love, like kin's embrace, Village's pull, a timeless grace. In city's maze, longing's sigh, Village's call, like a lullaby. Nature's hymn, in fields I'll soar, Village's embrace, forevermore. Village paths, where dreams ignite, City's glare, dims their light. Rustling leaves, a gentle hum, City's roar, a deafening drum. Village nights, stars alight, City's skyline, blocks the sight. Simple joys, in village's fold, City's grip, a story untold. Village laughter, echoes pure, City's rush, dreams obscure. In village's heart, I find my song, City's pull, it won't be long. ©Santosh Jangam #poem The poem's moral underscores the enduring value of rural simplicity and the importance of staying connected to one's roots amidst the