Write a series of interconnected poems inspired by the seasons.
system
mausamon se prerit paraspar jude kavitaaon kii ek shrinkhalaa likhen.
user
*spring awekence*

thand or sard kii banjar bhoomi main,
ek vaada ek fusfusaate hue tril ko hilaataa he.
pighalanaa ke neeche, ek komal janm,
sijan prithvi par ghumta he.

slamd drims se, nayaa jivan vasant karata he,
pankhudiyon main khilne or gane vaale gane.
suraj nikalataa he, or din ko garm karata he,
jaisaa ki prakruti grey se jaagti he.

or isliye yah maanviya dilon ko pratibimbit karata he,
jab hope kaa janm hota he or duniya phir se shuru hoti he.
sardiyon kii pakad se, ham dur ho jate hai,
prakaash ko gale lagaana, ek nayaa din.

*garmiyon kaa aalingan*

ugr kirnon or golden dhundh ke saath,
garmiyon ke dhamaake ke din bhigane vaale din.
iske sparsh ke neeche, hamaari atmaaen badhati hai.
hansee kii gunj main, hameshaa ke liye.

prakruti ke goun kaa jeevant haraa,
hamen jo khushi mili he use darshaati he.
ham garmjoshi main, pyaar kaa komal takataki,
garmiyon ke shaashvat charan main.

lekin jaise -jaise mausam apane charam par pahunchataa he,
hamen yaad he ki jivan chota or meetha he.
din chote ho jate hai, chaaya cast,
or garmiyon kii sundarataa nahin rah sakati.


*sharad ritu ke angaare*

hawa kurkura ho jaati he, ek fusfusaate hue,
jaisaa ki sharad ritu shaam ke akaash ko paint karti he.
laal or ember chamak ke rang main,
duniya ke liye taiyaari karti he ki kya paalan karegaa.

ham fasal ikattha karte hai, sangrahit aashirwad,
phir bhi kuch or kii bhaavana mahasoos karte hai.
ke rup main pattiyaan girti hai, ek -ek karke,
ham jaanate hai ki chakra ab shuru ho gaya he

jane dene main, ham apana rasta khojate hai,
vah jari karnaa jo ab nahin rahata he.
jaise hi prakruti ne apana mukut baha diya,
hamen bhi anbound khadey hona siikhnaa chahie

*sardiyon kii serened*

ek thandha hag sabhi,
jaise -jaise sardiyon kii thand lagane lagati he.
duniya safed rang ke kambal ko chup karaati he,
jaise -jaise prakruti raat main soti he.

ekant main, ham apana kor pate hai.
shanti gyaan main, ham talash karte hai.
haalanki thand gambhir lag sakati he,
yah pratibimb crystal spasht laata he.

or jaisaa ki prithvi gahari phisalati he,
ham shantipurna neend main ekant pate hai.
sardiyon ke ant ke liye ek nai shuruyaat he.
or aashaa he ki har dil ko phir se jagaaya jayega.

prakruti ke mausam ebb or pravaah,
ek kabhi badalte nrity ve dikhaate hai.
vikaas or haani ke madhyam se, ham dekhne aate hai,
badalte mausam kaa sadbhaav.
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<|user|>
mausamon se prerit paraspar jude kavitaaon kii ek shrinkhalaa likhen.</s>
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*spring awekence*

thand or sard kii banjar bhoomi main,
ek vaada ek fusfusaate hue tril ko hilaataa he.
pighalanaa ke neeche, ek komal janm,
sijan prithvi par ghumta he.

slamd drims se, nayaa jivan vasant karata he,
pankhudiyon main khilne or gane vaale gane.
suraj nikalataa he, or din ko garm karata he,
jaisaa ki prakruti grey se jaagti he.

or isliye yah maanviya dilon ko pratibimbit karata he,
jab hope kaa janm hota he or duniya phir se shuru hoti he.
sardiyon kii pakad se, ham dur ho jate hai,
prakaash ko gale lagaana, ek nayaa din.

*garmiyon kaa aalingan*

ugr kirnon or golden dhundh ke saath,
garmiyon ke dhamaake ke din bhigane vaale din.
iske sparsh ke neeche, hamaari atmaaen badhati hai.
hansee kii gunj main, hameshaa ke liye.

prakruti ke goun kaa jeevant haraa,
hamen jo khushi mili he use darshaati he.
ham garmjoshi main, pyaar kaa komal takataki,
garmiyon ke shaashvat charan main.

lekin jaise -jaise mausam apane charam par pahunchataa he,
hamen yaad he ki jivan chota or meetha he.
din chote ho jate hai, chaaya cast,
or garmiyon kii sundarataa nahin rah sakati.


*sharad ritu ke angaare*

hawa kurkura ho jaati he, ek fusfusaate hue,
jaisaa ki sharad ritu shaam ke akaash ko paint karti he.
laal or ember chamak ke rang main,
duniya ke liye taiyaari karti he ki kya paalan karegaa.

ham fasal ikattha karte hai, sangrahit aashirwad,
phir bhi kuch or kii bhaavana mahasoos karte hai.
ke rup main pattiyaan girti hai, ek -ek karke,
ham jaanate hai ki chakra ab shuru ho gaya he

jane dene main, ham apana rasta khojate hai,
vah jari karnaa jo ab nahin rahata he.
jaise hi prakruti ne apana mukut baha diya,
hamen bhi anbound khadey hona siikhnaa chahie

*sardiyon kii serened*

ek thandha hag sabhi,
jaise -jaise sardiyon kii thand lagane lagati he.
duniya safed rang ke kambal ko chup karaati he,
jaise -jaise prakruti raat main soti he.

ekant main, ham apana kor pate hai.
shanti gyaan main, ham talash karte hai.
haalanki thand gambhir lag sakati he,
yah pratibimb crystal spasht laata he.

or jaisaa ki prithvi gahari phisalati he,
ham shantipurna neend main ekant pate hai.
sardiyon ke ant ke liye ek nai shuruyaat he.
or aashaa he ki har dil ko phir se jagaaya jayega.

prakruti ke mausam ebb or pravaah,
ek kabhi badalte nrity ve dikhaate hai.
vikaas or haani ke madhyam se, ham dekhne aate hai,
badalte mausam kaa sadbhaav.</s>
