Watch Me

Watch Me Growing, Everyday,

Watch Me Walking, Everyday,

Watch Me Playing, Everyday,

I’m yours, Yeah,

Believe Me, I’m yours…

I Know, You Love Me,

I Know, You Hate Me,

I Know, You Can’t Live,

Without Me, So,

Watch Me Growing, Everyday,

Watch Me Walking, Everyday,

Watch Me Playing, Everyday,

I’m yours, Yeah,

Believe Me, I’m yours…

I know, You Look For Me,

I Know, You Care For Me,

I Know, You Can Vouch For Me,

So, Come To Me,

Watch Me Growing, Everyday,

Watch Me Walking, Everyday,

Watch Me Playing, Everyday,

I’m yours, Yeah,

Believe Me, I’m yours…

By-Surya Prakash Arya

(This English Poem is all about love, pure love, and only about love. This English Poem “Watch Me” tells how a lover looks for the love of his / her life).

Baaton Ko Teri

Aaj Teri Hi Teri Kami Hain,

Zidar Bhi Dekhon,

Bus Teri Hi Kami Hain,

Baaton Ko Teri,

Aaj Yaad Kar Raha Hun,

Gum Main Dooba Main,

Tujhe Yaad Kar Raha Hun…

Jab Tu Thi,

To Yeh Ehsas Na Tha,

Khud Par Mujh Ko,

Aitbaar Na Tha,

Baaton Ko Teri,

Aaj Yaad Kar Raha Hun,

Gum Main Dooba Main,

Tujhe Yaad Kar Raha Hun…

Teri Baaton Ko,

Main Jaan Na Saka,

Teri Khamoshi Ko,

Main Pehchan Na Saka,

Baaton Ko Teri,

Aaj Yaad Kar Raha Hun,

Gum Main Dooba Main,

Tujhe Yaad Kar Raha Hun…

Tera Ruthna,

Abh Yaad Aata Hain,

Tera Hasna,

Abh Mujhe Rulata Hain,

Baaton Ko Teri,

Aaj Yaad Kar Raha Hun,

Gum Main Dooba Main,

Tujhe Yaad Kar Raha Hun…

Aaj Teri Hi Teri Kami Hain,

Zidar Bhi Dekhon,

Bus Teri Hi Kami Hain,

Baaton Ko Teri,

Aaj Yaad Kar Raha Hun,

Gum Main Dooba Main,

Tujhe Yaad Kar Raha Hun…

By-Surya Prakash Arya

(This Hindi Poem is describing about the minor talks happens between two lovebirds. At times we don’t realize the importance of glib talk earlier, but only understand its real meaning at later time. Through this Hindi Poem of Baaton Ko Teri, I am revealing about the importance of sharing little things in life between two lovers).

Sun Saathiya

Aaj Main Zindagi Jee Raha Hun,

Sun Saathiya, Tere Sang,

Zindagi Jee Raha Hun…

Yeh Ehsas Hi Toh Hain,

Tere Sang Zindagi,

Gulzar Hi Toh Hain,

Main Khushi Ko Apne Andar,

Kyon Daboun, Saathiya,

Sun Saathiya, Tere Sang,

Zindagi Jee Raha Hun…

Aaj Ankhein Band Karu Toh,

Tu Hi Tu Hain Har Taraf,

Dil Ki Dhadkan Bhi Sunu Toh,

Teri Dastak Hi Yahi Hain,

Tu Bhi Sun, Saathiya,

Sun Saathiya, Tere Sang,

Zindagi Jee Raha Hun…

Abh Hosh Mera Ghum Gaya Hain,

Chainn Mera Chinn Gaya Hain,

Neend Jaise Gum Ho Gayi Hain,

Bechaini Meri Badh Rahi Hain,

Dekh Mujhe, Saathiya,

Sun Saathiya, Tere Sang,

Zindagi Jee Raha Hun..

Aaj Main Zindagi Jee Raha Hun,

Sun Saathiya, Tere Sang,

Zindagi Jee Raha Hun…

By-Surya Prakash Arya

(This Hindi Poem is describing about the message we want to convey to our sweet heart. In love, we all feel restless and want to go to our beloved at any cost. Through this Hindi Poem of Sun Saathiya, I am emphasizing the importance of conveying the message).

Tu Chahiye

Mujhe Zindagi Main,

Tu Chahiye,

Jahan Bhi Main Jaun,

Tu Chahiye,

Ajnabhiyon Main Bhi,

Tu Chahiye…

Ye Viraani Si Zindagi,

Bus Kehti Hain,

Tu Chahiye,

Har Lamha Meri Zindagi,

Bus Kehti Hain,

Tu Chahiye,

Kyon Kabu Karun Khud Ko,

Jab Pata Hain Mujh Ko,

Tu Chahiye,

Zindagi Ke Har Modh Pe,

Tu Chahiye,

Mujhe, Tu Chahiye…

Hawa Ka Har Jonkha,

Kehta Hain Mujh Se,

Tu Chahiye,

Tere Didaar Ko Main,

Aaj Bana Pagal,

Tu Chahiye,

Aaj Toh Dil Bhi Keh Raha Hain,

Na Mang Aur Kuch Bus,

Tu Chahiye,

Mujhe, Tu Chahiye…

Mujhe Zindagi Main,

Tu Chahiye,

Jahan Bhi Main Jaun,

Tu Chahiye,

Ajnabhiyon Main Bhi,

Tu Chahiye…

By-Surya Prakash Arya

(This Hindi Poem is describing about the eternal love. When we are in eternal love, we crave for the one; we love, all the time. Through this Hindi Poem of Tu Chahiye, I am focusing on the importance of love in our life).

Digital India

Digital India Ek Nara Hain,

Hindustan Hamara Hain,

Ek Nayi Kranti Layenge,

Ghar Ghar Fiber Pahuchayenge…

Aaj Soochna Ki Bharmar Hain,

Jo Padhe Insaan Ki Taqqat Hain,

Jis Oar Bhi Hum Aaj Jayen,

Smartphone Hum Har Haath Mein Payen…

App Ka Aaj Bolbala Hain,

Har Koi Iska Lala Hain,

Gar Chahe Tum Issey Padh Lo,

Na Chaho To Gaana Sun Lo…

Digital India Ki Toh Shuruaat Hain,

Har Sewa Ki Ismein Baat Hain,

PAN Passport Ya Company Kholo,

Jo Chahe Tum Issay Karlo…

Dekho Vishwa Pattal Par,

Hindustan Ko Chamkana Hain,

Digital India Ke Madhyam Se,

Hindustan Ko Viksit Banana Hain…

Hindustan Ko Viksit Banana Hain…

By-Surya Prakash Arya

(This Hindi Poem is describing about Digital India campaign started by present Indian Government. Through Digital India, government is planning to have a fiber optic network connectivity up-to every village, so that all necessary and basic services come within the easy access of mass population of this country. Through this Hindi Poem of Digital India, I am focusing on the important of digital wave it is creating across all section of society and how it is transforming life of common man in India).

Suraj

Dekho Ujla Suraj Aaya,

Andhyare Ko Dur Bhagaya,

Maa Ne Mujhko Phir Sahlaya,

Bola Dekho Suraj Aaya…

Ankheine Maine Dhere Kholi,

Maa Ko Dekha Phir Muskaya,

Maa Ne Mujh Ko Godh Uttaya,

Gale Lagaya, Pyar Jataya…

Maine Maa Ka Haath Pakad Kar,

Unko Apna Pyar Dhikhaya,

Phir Moti Chummi Se Maa Ne,

Apna Laadh Khub Lutaya…

Suraj Chacha Tum Acche Ho,

Roz Roz Subah Aate Ho,

Paas Mere Maa Ko Laate Ho,

Hansha Kar Mujh Ko Roz Uthate Ho…

Dekho Ujla Suraj Aaya,

Andhyare Ko Dur Bhagaya,

Maa Ne Mujhko Phir Sahlaya,

Bola Dekho Suraj Aaya…

By-Surya Prakash Arya

(This Hindi Poem is describing about beautiful and enticing childhood days. As we grow big in life, and in rat race we forget the wonderful memories we all have, once in our life. Through this Hindi Poem of Suraj, I am remembering my childhood days and is dedicated for all little kid & children, I wish each and every child have such a beautiful and wonderful year ahead).

Bachpan

Dekho Pyara Pyara Bachpan,

Hansta Khilkhilata Bachpan,

Shor Machana Dhoom Machana,

Dadi Maa Ko Khub Satana…

Bhaag Bhaag Kar Khana Khana,

Na Mann Ho Toh Pakad Na Aana,

Yahan Bhaagna, Wahan Bhaagna,

Phir Apna Muhh Zat Se Chipana,

Shor Machana Dhoom Machana,

Dadi Maa Ko Khub Satana…

Paani Par Chap Chap Karna,

Chap Chap Karke Khub Khelna,

Baahar Na Aana, Bahana Banana,

Baatli Par Asan Zamana,

Shor Machana Dhoom Machana,

Dadi Maa Ko Khub Satana…

Shaitano Mein, Main Raja Hoon,

Maa Ka Main Ladla Hoon,

Papa Mujhko Khoob Ghumate,

Icecream Chocolate Toffee Dilatte,

Lap Lap Unko Main Khata Hoon,

Roz Mall Main Jata Hun…

Dekho Pyara Pyara Bachpan,

Hansta Khilkhilata Bachpan,

Shor Machana Dhoom Machana,

Dadi Maa Ko Khub Satana…

By-Surya Prakash Arya

(This Hindi Poem is describing about childhood days. One can be so free, live a king’s life and roams around in carefree manner. This Hindi Poem of Bachpan is dedicated for all little kid & children, I wish each and every child have such a beautiful and wonderful Bachpan).

Hum Karte Hain Swagat Aapka…

Harshit Hain, Garvit Hain,

Apne Haatho Ki Anjuri Main,

Katarbandh Hum, Pushp Liye,

Apke Satkar Main,

Apke Athiyya Main,

Hum Natmastak Hain,

Hum Prafullit Hain,

Hum Karte Hain Swagat Aapka,

Hum Karte Hain Swagat Aapka…

Aapka Prakash Punj Vyaktiva,

Aapka Atyant Madhurya Vichaar,

Aur Ooj Se Bharpur Aapki Vaani,

Aapki Divya Swaroop Soch,

Aapke Anukarniye Udhaaran,

Sabh Hain Prerna Ke Sroth,

Sabh Hain Vijay Ke Udhgosh,

Hum Karte Hain Swagat Aapka,

Hum Karte Hain Swagat Aapka…

Har Shabdh Ratnakar Samaan Vishal,

Har Bhav Bhangima Karati Ek Naya Ehsas,

Ankhon Main Kitne Hi Aseem Bhav Hain,

Prati Pal Hum Ko Karati Nayi Udaan,

Hum Ashcharyachkit Hain,

Hum Bhav Vibhor Hain,

Hum Shabdh Viheen Hain,

Hum Karte Hain Swagat Aapka,

Hum Karte Hain Swagat Aapka…

Harshit Hain, Garvit Hain,

Apne Haatho Ki Anjuri Main,

Katarbandh Hum, Pushp Liye,

Apke Satkar Main,

Apke Athiyya Main,

Hum Natmastak Hain,

Hum Prafullit Hain,

Hum Karte Hain Swagat Aapka,

Hum Karte Hain Swagat Aapka…

By – Surya Prakash Arya

(Through this Hindi Poem, I am expressing my feeling for welcoming a person, we all feel proud of. This Hindi Poem of Swagat is expressing the deeper sense of respect and love for the people, we want to welcome).

Gunguni Dhoop

Sardiyon Main Gunguni Dhoop Ka Anand Hi Kuchh Aur Hain,

Makhmali Gansn Main Thoda Sustana Hi Kuchh Aur Hain…

Shiit Ritu Main Baarish Ka Ho Jana Thodi Thand Aur Badana,

Aur Bheegi Bheegi Baarish Main Thand Se Behaal Ho Jana…

Sardi Main Mausam Bada He Rumaani Ho Jata Hain,

Gunguni Dhoop Aur Thand Ka Alingan Jab Ho Jata Hain…   

Gunguni Dhoop Ki Taraf Peeth Kar Kucch Aaram Karna,

Chaddar Ko Bichha Uss Par Leet Dhoop Ka Anand Lena…

Sardiyon Main Kohre Ki Chaddar Se Ek Bicch Jati Hain,

Mann Main Mere Andar Hi Sirhan Se Daud Jati Hain…

Bahar Nikalte Hi Thand Hawa Kamkampi Se Chudhati Hain,

Haathon Ko Thoda Mal Jeb Mein Rakh Rahat Thode Hi Mil Pati Hain…

Twaacha Main Rukhapaan Theek Waise Hi Aa Jata Hain,

Jaise Paani Ke Bina Paudha Nirjeev Sa Hota Chala Jata Hain…

Sardiyon Main Gunguni Dhoop Ka Anand Hi Kuchh Aur Hain,

Makhmali Gansn Main Thoda Sustana Hi Kuchh Aur Hain…

By-Surya Prakash Arya

(This Hindi Poem describes the inner thought roams in my mind. This Hindi Poem describes the way, I feel in winter season. Sometimes, it create ripple inside and sometimes it is too harsh to even step out. But as we live in India,and winter is one of the four season we have here, so we all long for it and cherish to spend time in winters also).

Tang Galiyon Main

Tang Galiyon Main, Mera Ghar Tha,

Mera Parivaar Tha, Mera Jahan Tha,

Muthhi Bhar Jagah Par, Main Khushal Tha…

Muthhi Bhar Jagah Par, Main Khushal Tha…

Mere Nate Rishtedaar, Har Taraf They,

Ghar Ke Bagal Main, Gali Ke Uss Paar,

Do Ghar Chodd Ke,

Har Taraf Bus Apne They,

Har Taraf Bus Apne They…

Mama Ji Samne, Toh Chacha Ji Bagal Main,

Ek Gali Chodd Kar, Bua Meri Basi Thi,

Mausi Unke Theek Bagal Main Datin Thi,

Har Taraf Bus Apne They,

Har Taraf Bus Apne They…

Nukkad Ke Pansari Bhi Chacha Ho Gaye They,

Aur Dudhiya Bhi Muh Bole Mama Ho Gaye They,

Aur Dakiye Bhai Ho Gaye They,

Har Taraf Bus Apne Ho Gaye They,

Har Taraf Bus Apne Ho Gaye They…

Gali Ke Bhikhari Se Bhi Ek Nata Sa Ho Gaya Tha,

Aur Sufi Baba Ka Gana Jana Pehchana Ho Gaya Tha,

Gali Jaise Mera Sara Jahan Ho Gaya Tha,

Har Koi Bus Apna Sa Ho Gaya Tha,

Har Koi Bus Apna Sa Ho Gaya Tha…

Peepal Ki Pedh Ka Chabutra Mehmannkhana Tha,

Jamuno Ka Pedh Khelon Ka Maidan Tha,

Pedhon Par Latakey Imli Aur Aam Toh Bus Apne Hi They,

Har Taraf Bus Apne Hi Apne They,

Har Taraf Bus Apne Hi Apne They…

  

Tang Galiyon Main, Mera Ghar Tha,

Mera Parivaar Tha, Mera Jahan Tha,

Muthhi Bhar Jagah Par, Main Khushal Tha…

Muthhi Bhar Jagah Par, Main Khushal Tha…

By – Surya Prakash Arya

(This Hindi Poem describes the inner thought roams around in my mind. This Hindi Poem describing my recent interaction with my neighbor and how he misses his family and his old home. We might make progress in our life, however, a part of us always takes us back to the memory lane).