Patients have found a place where God is not. God is everywhere. Not just in the understanding of man
In this way, the companion always gives for a moment,
Steps have become your footprints.
Do not stand in your hearts nor fear of reproach,
Looking for distinctions from poor memories.
Because of this, I have achieved some friendships,
The rest we were here were just a friend.
Be it a lack of courage or a matter of luck,
In Khabochia, I have floated a waterfall.
The only thing that has to happen is that
The waves of the sea are swimming pools.
Because of you in the world,
The lid is the distinction of bad conduct.
O friend, no friend is guilty of that,
The atmosphere creates atmosphere.
You know when I gain weight,
I carry millions of pendants of pebbles.
Going home and seeing so much in the homeland, we
All have become childhood friends.
- Patients
My Reese's friendship is like reading Ghazal and sometimes. Indeed, as patients say, we are truly friends with a true heart. But because of a friend, many have to make friends. If a friend behaves badly, they are not to blame. Like the color of the color, the friend has got such an atmosphere that it has become so. Just as important as heritage is the atmosphere. No matter how good the inheritance is, a bad environment can make a person worse. An American businessman has said that the friends who become friends after they grow up are looking at money, knowledge and so on. It is a formality in the friendship of the people when childhood friends do not come between a position, no prosperity, no knowledge. But with all such prices, go to visit a friend and you may be wrong.
Years later the patients move into the homeland. And it looks like the childhood friends that were now grown up. This is a big shock. Well you're a very big man ... just like childhood friends have become too big. The moment the friends of the moment come to life and go away.
Street friends meet hundreds of trained friends,
One of those millions in which to mourn.
Friends who are in a happy mood are few. One nice message about a friend came to mind here.
Sometimes you have to leave,
HONORS DO IT !!!
I'm waiting for you!
Your face
Your voice is still remembered!
Probably, the key to the age is,
That will be the sacrifice of time!
Also, it's fun and fun,
Remember today too!
Lack of eyesight
You will have
And
Even me ...
But the aroma of friendship
Remember today too!
The smell awakens the mind,
Watches Remembering That!
There will be a complaint and somewhere
Sweet memories will be somewhere!
Sometimes you have to leave,
HONOR!
I'm waiting for you!
Patience is a boon to the Gujarati language. What money is why he created lively ghazals in four languages. Thoughtful Ghazals, contemplative Ghazals, Chotadar Ghazals ... The adjectives for their ghazals are less. He also has a mastery of ghazal terror. Tell your favorite character to come into the picture of my life. And make me a part of your character. Make me a part of your life and be the color of my life.
In this world there are no words like effort, effort, or you either succeed or you fail. Priyatma says I will try to come and Mariz says that you will not bring any spirit of love into the world of love. If you say that you can come, you will not come. If it says it will come, just come. Love does not have to be. Love is an afterthought. Is effortless effort. To sleep, you don't have to try to breathe. True love does not have to be there. Tired of what you have to try.
Where is God? Patients have responded very well to this ghazal. If we are utterly disgusted with the fact that God is in the ear. And yet after going to the temple there is doubt that this God is true? Patients have found a place where God is not. God is everywhere. Not just in the understanding of man. Patients need such beautiful ghazals.
In the picture of my life,
Come on as a color,
In all your characters, make me an organ.
No sense of effort,
Don't bring love into the world,
Can you come
Come on you
I'm poor please don't,
Forgive me for sinning,
Don't stay away,
Stay with me.
Don't say where you are,
Let me tell you where you are not
There is nothing in my understanding,
Come on you understand
Life in jealousy,
Weep in tears,
All your choices,
You abide on me
What happened in love was in the mind of the patient, the patient,
Why do you miss the life of the patient?
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