
In quiet moments
Release diplomatic fraud for a while
Play with your baby!
For a moment, the lawyer dismisses the lawsuit,
Play with your baby
Leaving the business boom for a while,
Play with your baby!
Leaving aside poetic music for a while,
Play with your baby!
Leaving friends for a while,
Play with your baby!
Leave it to God for a moment,
Play with your baby!
Forget about life for a while,
Play with your baby!
A moment of turmoil throws the world,
Play with your baby!
- Gijubhai everyone
When was the last time you laughed at forgetting about everything? Probably a lot to remember. It may be said that he used to laugh with friends while watching jokes or watching TV serials. Jigar Muradabad stock is remembered.
Ok i live my life
But sometimes she leaves her alone.
In life, intelligence works like a watchman, it is just like a security guard. But sometimes that intelligence should be put away. Sometimes you must leave the intellect and take it from the heart. Each of our behaviors involves the weights and measures of intelligence. We are automatically comparing any new experience to the old one. We constantly believe that we are not as intelligent as we are and that our intelligence has made us so heavy that we have forgotten to laugh, to forget to live. Just remember which pills to take for different diseases at different times.
So much background was required to read this poem by Gijubhai everyone. The clock is 5 minutes. Sometimes if you enjoy the pleasure of playing with your child for half an hour a day, then it is possible that no prayer is needed, no meditation is needed, no sleeping pills are needed. Playing with a child in Japan is like playing with a child.
We are in the race to make our child intelligent, we are in the race to be enrolled in expensive schools, we are in the race to teach them the rules of society, our big world is in the name of knowledge and discipline over the child but we do not mind leaving our children behind. We talk a lot about children, talk about the psychology of children, but we are sitting in a relationship with children and with childhood.
Gijubhai used to call everyone in a dilemma. We celebrate November 5th as the birthday of the child and this is the birthday of the stupid mother. She has created a new direction in the field of children by taking a lively interest in children's education by creating children's literature in simple language. Abandoning life and advocating for the High Court, he provided services for children in Dakshinamurthy of Bhavnagar. He was awarded the Gujarati language Ranjitram gold medal.
When do we last say as a child with a child that we have played with him? And then Gijubhai tells me to quit work and play with the baby. Give up your diplomatic tactics a few times and play with your child, leave your lawyer's lawsuit and play with your child. Leaving the mess of your business, you play with your baby for a moment. Hey leave poetry and music, leave friends too, Prabhu Bhajan and play with baby.
God does not have to go except as a child. There is no way we can be who we are. Every religion has been emphasized as a child. If you want to live life to the fullest, forgetting all the stresses of life is like playing with a child sometimes. It's like watching a kid play around for a while, throwing the whole world away. Play with the baby for a moment and you will feel that a great miracle is happening to you.
The burden of the mind, the ego of the mind, the thought of the mind all seem to have disappeared somewhere. Feel as if you have bathed, washed your mouth in a gentle stream. Not all these things are like putting into experience. Once the full benefit of playing with a child is apparent then there is no need for it in life. A lot of things are disappearing from our lives today. TV, mobiles have taken our playgrounds off our outside world from our kids. It was at this moment that Zavarchand Meghani's poem was recited in childhood. Probably no stranger to this poem. Chando Suraj playing and playing Cody Jade was a great pleasure to sing and sing. Maybe you have fun too.
Does anyone remember this poem?
We used to play the moon,
Playing Cody Jody!
Cody's teased,
Anger gave me a seed!
Everything else I put in the fence,
Dad gave me the vine!
Well I drove a cow,
The cow gave me milk!
I got the milk,
More chase me!
I gave the chase to the king,
The king gave me a horse!
I made a horse,
Acacia gave me a shill!
I lost the trunk,
Timb gave me clay!
I gave the clay to the potter,
The potter gave me the pot!
I gave the pot to the well,
The well gave me water
I got water from the plants,
The plant gave me flowers!
The flowers I gave to the priest
The priest praised me!
Prasad I gave to Ba,
Ba gave me a kick!
A kick I ate,
And I just got bigger !!
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