Tag Archives: Gods And Goddess Poems for Students

Here is excerpt from an old classic from Dinkar, exhorting Himalaya the great snow-covered king of mountains (Nagpati), that stands tall and eternally on the north of Indian subcontinent, to save India from its decline. The poem seems to have been written while India was under captivity of the English. मेरे नगपति! मेरे विशाल!: रामधारी सिंह दिनकर मेरे नगपति! मेरे विशाल! …

In view of the current crusade of Anna Hazare against corruption, this poem about the power of masses becomes a must read. Dinkar Ji wrote this beautiful poem when India became a Republic on January 26, 1950. India‘s population was 33 Crores that time. From now on, it would be the meek people of the land who would collectively rule this …

Here is an old classic by the famous poet Suryakant Tripathi Nirala. This lovely composition in chaste Hindi is a pleasure to sing loudly for its sheer rhythm and zing. On this Independence Day, this national poem should be shared by all. वर दे वीणावादिनी! वर दे। प्रिय स्वतंत्र–रव अमृत–मंत्र नव, भारत में भर दे। काट अंध–उर के बंधन–स्तर, बहा …

Milk Rice the Golden child came – granting immeasurable ecstasy in her cooking Farmers with the beauty of lion dream a picturesque memory this new year gleam. Elevated threshing floor courtyard the face-where month of January gave love’s kiss with rice share abundance in red rice and charity – sweet to the tongue January child glad to meet. With the …

Outside, snow is slowly, softly Falling through the wintry night. In the house, the brass menorah Sparkles with the candlelight. Children in a circle listen To the wondrous stories told, Of the daring Maccabeans And the miracles of old. In the kitchen, pancakes sizzle, Turning brown, they’ll soon be done. Gifts are waiting to be opened, Happy Hanukkah’s begun. ∼ Eva …

At last! At last! Hanukkah is here! The whole house is bursting with holiday cheer. Pancakes are sizzling as hard as they can, Browning delectably crisp in the pan. The dreidels can scarcely wait to be spun; Presents are hidden for Hanukkah fun; And there, on the table, polished and bright, The shining menorah gleams through the night, Like the …

‘Guru Nanak Dev Ji’ was born on 15 April 1469 at Rāi Bhoi Kī Talvaṇḍī, now called Nankana Sahib, near Lahore, Pakistan. He was the son of Kalyan Chand Das Bedi and Mata Tripta. His father was a patwari (accountant) for crop revenue in the village of Talwandi. Guru Nanak Dev was married to Mata Sulakkhani. Guru Nanak Dev Ji …

दीप जलाओ, दीप जलाओ, आज दिवाली रे, खुशी-खुशी सब हंसते आओ, आज दिवाली रे। मैं तो लूंगा खेल-खिलौने, तुम भी लेना भाई, नाचो, गाओ, खुशी मनाओ, आज दिवाली आई। आज पटाखे खूब चलाओ, आज दिवाली रे, दीप जलाओ, दीप जलाओ, आज दिवाली रे। नए-नए मैं कपड़े पहनूं, खाऊं खूब मिठाई, हाथ जोड़कर पूजा कर लूं आज दिवाली आई। खाओ मित्रों, …

वह मंगल दीप दिवाली थी, दीपों से जगमग थाली थी। कोई दिये जला कर तोड़ गया, आशा की किरन को रोक गया॥ इस बार न ये हो पाएगा, अँधियारा ना टिक पाएगा। कर ले कोशिश कोई लाख मगर, कोई दिया न बुझने पाएगा॥ जब रात के बारह बजते हैं, सब लक्ष्मी पूजा करते हैं। रात की कालिमा के लिए, दीपों …

आई रे आई दिवाली पटाखे तोहफे लायी दिवाली दिल को खुश करने आई दिवाली आई रे आई दिवाली आई रे आई दिवाली मज़े करते हुए बच्चे देखो मम्मी का ना पापा का डर है स्कूल का ना टीचर का डर है बल्ब फूल लगते पापा मंदिर सजाती देखो मम्मी बच्चे हैं खेलते कूदते पटाखों में एकदम मस्त हैं खाना देखो …