Holi_Hindi_Poem_15th April'23

 

Holi

Rang jo bikhre hain

Indradhanush se nikhre hain

Maile to bas libaas hue hain

Man sabke dhul gaye hain

 

Ek holi ki kahai he hai

Jo sadiyon se buzurgn se suni hai

Jo var diya tha Haranyakashyap ko

Wahi shrap banke kuchal gaya unko

 

Marey na koi aayudh se, na din na raat me

Na ghar ke bheetar na prangan me

Na pashu na se na hi manushya se

Brahma se paaya var kathor tap karke

 

Var paake khud ko bhagwan kehlaya

Par suputra Prahlaad ko ye na bhaaya

Usne toh Hari ka hi gun gaaya

Hua krodhit Raaja, Putra k pran par ban aaya

 

Pashaan diya, gajraj se kuchlaya

Na hua toh behen Holika ko bulaya

Odhi usne na jane waali dushala

Jwalit agna me Prahlad to sang baithaya

 

Hari mantra ke jaap se

Udh gayi dushala, jal gayi Holika

Wahin uska dahan hua

Prahlad jivit raha apne tap se

 

Ab Hiranyaksyap ka antakal aa pahuncha

Liya Narsimha avatar Hari ne

Cheer diya hriday unka maha ke dwar

Nakh par lahu, janghon par mrut hua Raaja

 

Hua Prahlaad ka Rajyahishek

Apne kaal kiye usne punya anek

Prativarch isi vela me Holika jalti hai

Achchai ki jeet me Holi Kheli jaati hai

 

-          Saranya

 

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