Rahul Vyas

Biography of Rahul Vyas
Early Life and Education
Rahul Vyas was born on 17 December 1993, in Dhar, Madhya Pradesh in a Gurjar Gaur Brahmin family. He is the youngest among a sister. He started his schooling from Ratna Raj Public School, Rajgarh(Dhar) MP where he spent a part of his childhood. His father Mr. Prahlad Vyas was Government worker in Rajgarh (Dhar) MP and his mother Smt. Chetna Vyas is a home maker. After completing his intermediate from Govt. Maharaja Bhoj PG College, Dhar MP, his father wanted him to be an Engineer, but he had a passion for Poetry right from the childhood. He took no interest in engineering and decided to make career in the field of Poetry.
Career
Rahul Vyas started his career as a teacher in the year 2011 from Rajgarh(Dhar) MP. He has been teaching Maths and Computer to higher class students of Rajgarh Public School, Manas Convent School and Shri Aai Ji Vidhya Peeth Rajgarh for the last three years.
Works and Achievements
Rahul Vyas is a Poet of Hindi language. He is a poet of Shringara-Ras and Veer-Ras. He has participated in several show and is a very renowned poet.
Rahul Vyas Poems
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वो दिन जब सब हुआ तार-तार......
मैं जब छोटी थी, वो मेरा भाई था । मैं जब बड़ी हुई तब भी वो मेरा भाई था । ना जाने क्यों वो मुझे हवस से देखता था । मुझे देख वो अपनी आंखे सेकता था । -
' गुरुगान यशगान '
अ से ज्ञ तक का ज्ञान दिया, हर गलत बातों को माफ़ किया, गीली मिटटी को आपने आकार दिया, मेरे हर एक सपने को साकार किया || -
'तस्वीर'
तस्वीर बनाई मैंने, वो आई उसमे रहने, मुस्कराहट की वजह से, घर पर सजाई मैंने || -
एक बनो नेक बनो
'गीदड़ धमकी से जो डर जाए, वो परशुराम संतान नही, हम श्रेष्ठ पुरुष हे दुनिया के ये शायद तुम्हे पहचान नही, कान खोलकर सुनले सरकार, -
नोट
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मुक्तक
तिरंगे की आड़ मे गोलिया चली, चढ़ी थी बेकसूरो की बलि, तब आग जाली थी गली गली, वह शाम भी ख़ून के रंग मे ढली -
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