પરથમ પરણામ મારા માતાજી ને કહેજો રે : રામનારાયણ વિ પાઠક : હેમા દેસાઈ , આલાપ દેસાઈ , આસિત દેસાઈ અને ચંદુ મટ્ટાણી : ( ૧ ) : : નિરુપમા શેઠ અને ફાલ્ગુની શેઠ : અનસુયા  જોશી : કે ભરત : ( ૨ ) : : દિપાલી શુક્લ : આસિત દેસાઈ : જિનય સોની : ( ૩ ) : : અષાઢી પૂનમ : વ્યાસ પૂર્ણિમા : ગુરુ પૂર્ણિમા : : ભજન :

પરથમ પરણામ : રામનારાયણ વિશ્વનાથ પાઠક : : શેષ : : : : પરથમ પરણામ મારા, માતાજીને કહેજો રે,માન્યું જેણે માટીને રતન જી;ભૂખ્યાં રહૈ જમાડ્યાં અમને, જાગી ઊંઘાડ્યા,એવાંકાયાનાં કીધલાં જતન જી. બીજા પરણામ મારા, પિતાજીને કહેજો રેઘરથી બતાવી જેણે શેરી જી;બોલી બોલાવ્યા અમને, દોરી હલાવ્યા ચૌટે,ડુંગરે દેખાડી ઊંચે દેરી જી. ત્રીજા પરણામ મારા, ગુરુજીને કહેજોContinue reading “પરથમ પરણામ મારા માતાજી ને કહેજો રે : રામનારાયણ વિ પાઠક : હેમા દેસાઈ , આલાપ દેસાઈ , આસિત દેસાઈ અને ચંદુ મટ્ટાણી : ( ૧ ) : : નિરુપમા શેઠ અને ફાલ્ગુની શેઠ : અનસુયા  જોશી : કે ભરત : ( ૨ ) : : દિપાલી શુક્લ : આસિત દેસાઈ : જિનય સોની : ( ૩ ) : : અષાઢી પૂનમ : વ્યાસ પૂર્ણિમા : ગુરુ પૂર્ણિમા : : ભજન :”

The Children’s Hour : Henry Wadsworth Longfellow : ( 1 ) : : Leah Wool With Kristen Kemp ( Video Song : June 2021 ) : Charles Ives : ( 2 ) : : Illustrative Video : New English Ferry Class 8 India ( May 2022 ) : ( 3 ) : : Emily L Saunders ( RHAM Highschool , Hebron ) : National Final ( May 2016 ) POL Champion ( 4 ) : : Children Poems : :

The Children’s HourBY HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOWBetween the dark and the daylight, When the night is beginning to lower,Comes a pause in the day’s occupations, That is known as the Children’s Hour. I hear in the chamber above me The patter of little feet,The sound of a door that is opened, And voices soft and sweet.Continue reading “The Children’s Hour : Henry Wadsworth Longfellow : ( 1 ) : : Leah Wool With Kristen Kemp ( Video Song : June 2021 ) : Charles Ives : ( 2 ) : : Illustrative Video : New English Ferry Class 8 India ( May 2022 ) : ( 3 ) : : Emily L Saunders ( RHAM Highschool , Hebron ) : National Final ( May 2016 ) POL Champion ( 4 ) : : Children Poems : :”

Daddy : Sylvia Plath : : Fathers Poems : :

“Daddy” by Sylvia PlathYou do not do, you do not doAny more, black shoeIn which I have lived like a footFor thirty years, poor and white,Barely daring to breathe or Achoo. Daddy, I have had to kill you.You died before I had time——Marble-heavy, a bag full of God,Ghastly statue with one gray toeBig as aContinue reading “Daddy : Sylvia Plath : : Fathers Poems : :”

Long Distance II: Tonny Harrison : : Fathers Poems : :

Long Distance IITony Harrison – 1937- Though my mother was already two years deadDad kept her slippers warming by the gas,put hot water bottles her side of the bedand still went to renew her transport pass. You couldn’t just drop in. You had to phone.He’d put you off an hour to give him timeto clearContinue reading “Long Distance II: Tonny Harrison : : Fathers Poems : :”

Do not go gentle into that good night : Dylan Thomas : : Fathers Poems : :

Do not go gentle into that good nightDylan Thomas – 1914-1953 Do not go gentle into that good night,Old age should burn and rave at close of day;Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Though wise men at their end know dark is right,Because their words had forked no lightning theyDo not go gentleContinue reading “Do not go gentle into that good night : Dylan Thomas : : Fathers Poems : :”

My father moved through dooms of love : : by E.E. Cummings : : Fathers Poems : :

my father moved through dooms of loveE. E. Cummings – 1894-1962 my father moved through dooms of lovethrough sames of am through haves of give,singing each morning out of each nightmy father moved through depths of height this motionless forgetful whereturned at his glance to shining here;that if (so timid air is firm)under his eyesContinue reading “My father moved through dooms of love : : by E.E. Cummings : : Fathers Poems : :”

Anecdote For Fathers : William Wordsworth : : Fathers Poems : :

have a boy of five years old,His face is fair and fresh to see;His limbs are cast in beauty’s mould,And dearly he loves me. One morn we stroll’d on our dry walk,Our quiet house all full in view,And held such intermitted talkAs we are wont to do. My thoughts on former pleasures ran;I thought ofContinue reading “Anecdote For Fathers : William Wordsworth : : Fathers Poems : :”

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