Write a poem where the poet is spending a beautiful afternoon at a kid's park. He is watching the children play and exploring the wonders of nature. The poet wonders as he observes the energy and enthusiasm of the children around him, and the sights, sounds, and sensations of the park. Describe the colors of the flowers, the rustling of the leaves in the trees, and the sound of the children's laughter as they run and play. The poet compares those children to the busy adults in today’s society.
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ek kavita likhen jahaan kavi ek bachche ke park main ek sundar dopaher bitaa rahaa he.vah bacchon ko khelte hue dekh rahaa he or prakruti ke chamatkaaron kii khoj kar rahaa he.kavi aashcharyachakit karata he kyonki vah apane aas -paas ke bacchon kii urja or utsaah or park kii darshneey sthalon, dhvaniyon or samvednaaon ko dekhtaa he.phulon ke rangon kaa varnan karen, pedo main pattiyon kii sarsaraahat, or bacchon kii hansee kii aawaaj ke rup main ve chalate hai or khelte hai.kavi un bacchon kii tulana aaj ke samaaj main vyast vayaskon se karata he.
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jaisaa ki main baithta hum or bacchon ko khelte hue dekhtaa hum,
is bachche ke park main dhoop ke din,
main unki urja or utsaah se maaraa hum,
ek aashcharya he ki adhikansh bade ho gaye mahasoos nahin karte hai.

hamaare aasapaas ke rang ujjwal or bold hai,
khilne, pile, laal or sone main phool,
komal hawa main titliyon nrity,
prakruti kii sundarataa ko jabt karnaa aasaan he.

ped hawa main mithe geeton ko sarsaraahat karte hai,
prakruti kii ek simphni ham tulana nahin kar sakate,
pattiyon kii lahar or khush haathon kii tarah,
chamatkaarik bhoomi main bacchon kii tarah nrity.

bacchon kii hansee park ko bhar detii he,
ek chingaari kii tarah gigles kaa ek orcestra,
prayek dhwani or sansani itani shuddh he,
ek anusmarak ki jivan surakshit ho saktaa he.

unhen khelte hue, jivan se bharaa hua,
prayek kshan keemtee he, sangharsh nahin,
mujhe aashcharya hota he ki ham sab galat kahaan hai,
vayaskon ne is yuva geet ko kyon kho diya he?

ek aisi duniya main jahaan ham hameshaa daud rahe hai,
ham updrav kaa mulya bhul gaye hai,
hamane antaheen kaaryon ke liye apane anand kaa kaarobaar kiya he,
hamaare jivan ko tu-du soochiyon se bharna or poochta he.

lekin is bachche ke park main, main punerjeevit hum,
bacchon ko khelte hue dekhnaa, meri aatma punap gai,
yaad dilaayaa ki sundarataa har saans main maujuud he,
agar ham keval rukate hai or pal kii gaharaai main rahete hai.
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ek kavita likhen jahaan kavi ek bachche ke park main ek sundar dopaher bitaa rahaa he.vah bacchon ko khelte hue dekh rahaa he or prakruti ke chamatkaaron kii khoj kar rahaa he.kavi aashcharyachakit karata he kyonki vah apane aas -paas ke bacchon kii urja or utsaah or park kii darshneey sthalon, dhvaniyon or samvednaaon ko dekhtaa he.phulon ke rangon kaa varnan karen, pedo main pattiyon kii sarsaraahat, or bacchon kii hansee kii aawaaj ke rup main ve chalate hai or khelte hai.kavi un bacchon kii tulana aaj ke samaaj main vyast vayaskon se karata he.</s>
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jaisaa ki main baithta hum or bacchon ko khelte hue dekhtaa hum,
is bachche ke park main dhoop ke din,
main unki urja or utsaah se maaraa hum,
ek aashcharya he ki adhikansh bade ho gaye mahasoos nahin karte hai.

hamaare aasapaas ke rang ujjwal or bold hai,
khilne, pile, laal or sone main phool,
komal hawa main titliyon nrity,
prakruti kii sundarataa ko jabt karnaa aasaan he.

ped hawa main mithe geeton ko sarsaraahat karte hai,
prakruti kii ek simphni ham tulana nahin kar sakate,
pattiyon kii lahar or khush haathon kii tarah,
chamatkaarik bhoomi main bacchon kii tarah nrity.

bacchon kii hansee park ko bhar detii he,
ek chingaari kii tarah gigles kaa ek orcestra,
prayek dhwani or sansani itani shuddh he,
ek anusmarak ki jivan surakshit ho saktaa he.

unhen khelte hue, jivan se bharaa hua,
prayek kshan keemtee he, sangharsh nahin,
mujhe aashcharya hota he ki ham sab galat kahaan hai,
vayaskon ne is yuva geet ko kyon kho diya he?

ek aisi duniya main jahaan ham hameshaa daud rahe hai,
ham updrav kaa mulya bhul gaye hai,
hamane antaheen kaaryon ke liye apane anand kaa kaarobaar kiya he,
hamaare jivan ko tu-du soochiyon se bharna or poochta he.

lekin is bachche ke park main, main punerjeevit hum,
bacchon ko khelte hue dekhnaa, meri aatma punap gai,
yaad dilaayaa ki sundarataa har saans main maujuud he,
agar ham keval rukate hai or pal kii gaharaai main rahete hai.</s>
