Hindi Diwas Par Kavita: Read on Hindi Diwas- the best Hindi poems of 5 great poets

The ashes that had cooled down for centuries began to stir,
The soil flaunts itself wearing a golden crown.
Two paths, listen to the rumbling sound of the chariot of time,
Vacate the throne, the public is coming.

Public? Yes, those innocent idols made of clay,
One who always endures the pain of cold and frost.
When snakes are sucking every part of the body
Even then she never opened her mouth to express her pain.

Public? Yes, the same oath of the long tongue,
The people indeed suffer great pain.
So okay, but what is the public opinion on this?
This is a deep question, what does the public say about this?

As if the public is a flower that does not realize,
You can take them off and decorate them both whenever you want.
or some infant who needs to be consoled
Jantar-Mantar should be limited to four toys.

But earthquakes happen, tornadoes arise,
When the public becomes angry they raise their eyebrows.
Two paths, listen to the rumbling sound of the chariot of time,
Vacate the throne, the public is coming.

The foundations of the palaces would crumble with their roars,
The crown flies in the air with the force of breath.
Stopping the people from going, where is the patience in time?
Time turns in the direction she wants.

The darkness of years, centuries, millennia
The past windows are glowing with sky.
This is none other than the people’s dream, Ajay
The chest of the tearing darkness keeps swelling.

The greatest democracy of the world has arrived,
Decide on the thirty-three crore-hit throne.
Today the coronation is not of the king, but of the people,
Place the crown on the heads of thirty-three crore people.

Fool, who are you looking for with Aarti?
In temples, palaces, basements?
Somewhere the gods are breaking stones on the roads,
You will find gods in the fields and barns.

Spades and plows are about to become scepters,
Greyness adorns the makeup with gold.
Two paths, listen to the rumbling sound of the chariot of time,
Vacate the throne, the public is coming.