In the delicate tapestry of life, the threads of our daily toil weave a pattern that occasionally yearns for respite, and in the quiet interlude of a Sunday holiday, Urdu poetry unfolds its wings like a tranquil butterfly. “Itwar ka din shayari” echoes the sentiments of weary souls finding solace in the embrace of leisure. The verses, like soft whispers of a gentle breeze, paint the canvas of a Sunday with hues of tranquility, offering an escape from the rigors of office and the structured corridors of school life.
Selected Ashaar on Sunday Holiday Poetry in Urdu
apnii yaado.n se kaho ik din kii chhuTTii de mujhe
ishq ke hisse me.n bhii itvaar honaa chaahiye
MUNAWWAR RANA
duniyaa me.n sadaa chaltii hai chaahat kii hukuumat
aa jaa.o manaa le.nge ham itvaar kisii din
BADR WASTI
darjano.n qisse-kahaanii KHud hii chal kar aa ga.e
us se jab bhii mai.n milaa itvaar chhoTaa pa.D gayaa
PRATAP SOMVANSHI
ye sach hai vo har hafte hii aataa hai
sab kii qismat me.n itvaar nahii.n hotaa
PRATAP SOMVANSHI
nazar un se ye sunday ko baaGiiche me.n milii aisii
ki ab hafte ke har din ko mujhe itvaar karnaa hai
ANAND VERMA
More Urdu Shayari on Itwar Ki Chuti ka Din
hafte me.n hai.n din saat magar saat dino.n me.n
sirf ek hii itvaar hai maaluum nahii.n kyuu.n
KISHAN LAL KHANDAAN DEHLVI
daftar se mil nahii.n rahii chhuTTii vagarna mai.n
baarish kii ek buu.nd na be-kaar jaane duu.n
AZHAR FARAGH
kuchh vaqt kii qurbat ke liye lauT rahaa hai
tanKHvaah me.n chhuTTii kaa talabgaar sipaahii
KOMAL JOYA
apnii yaado.n se Gam-e-shaam kii chhuTTii rakkhe.n
hone lag jaatii hai aa.nkh aur bhii nam shaam ke ba.ad
ABDUL QADIR
vo bhii din the jab har chhuTTii tere saath guzartii thii
aaj magar rakkhaa hii kyaa hai hafto.n aur itvaaro.n me.n
SALEEM BETAB
Conclusion: Sunday leave Hindi Kavita
In the realm of Hindi Kavita on Sunday leave, emotions flow like a serene river, capturing the essence of a day devoted to the art of simply being. “Chuti ka din poetry” unfolds like petals, each line a delicate revelation of the heart’s longing for a pause in the rhythmic dance of routine. These verses become a sanctuary, where the soul can rejuvenate beneath the shade of metaphors and rhythmic verses, celebrating the day of rest, the sacred Itwar, with a melody of words that resonate with the quiet stirrings of the heart.
