I like it....
I like it....
I slept with you
What falls on the mouth ...
I like it....
If you do wrong to me ...
I like it....
Nothing happens to me
When life burns ...
I like it....
I'm a little late
You climb on top of me ...
I like it....
In small things
I need you so much
I like it....
You are my culprit
Forget it and die on me ....
I like it....
I want to hide
He wanders around to find out ....
I like it....
Fight every day
What counts as a star ...
I like it....
You just lost
The only real moment in me is ...
I like it....
If nothing good
He deceived me by saying all is well ...
And finally I like ....
An example of our love
It is given in every home ...
(Mithapur) - Mukesh T. Chandarana
Love
The bell rings in the heart-temple
Your love, and arrival,
In my imagination
You live forever
This is the nature of sacrifice.
Seeing the redness of your cheeks,
The color of dawn is pink,
In the smile of your lips
The bud of this grove blossomed,
Even though our tan is different
Mind is one,
This is nature
Invaluable gift to you and me.
Seeing your green pin,
The tree clothed in green,
Black debang, clouds
Embarrassed to see
Tara dark cash.
Jealousy comes when the wind
Mischievous stars
With soft limbs,
A cold sigh comes from the heart,
With an incredible pain.
I bow to you,
And this is yours
Unparalleled beauty,
God admits this kills
Selfless prayer.
- Fizza m. RCwala - (Mumbai)
Kajal anji raat!
Suraj also got very tired,
All day on earth
Ujash Pathari,
It's getting late!
With the innovation of the sun,
Dhara and Nabh were very satisfied.
Even there during the day
The evening wore a colorful scarf.
No, dark after dusk
Hidden in the scarf!
Even the sooty night,
A little light in the fist
Sanwadi Risani!
On the ninth night, then
So of the glittering wires
Decoration decoration.
Ne, Khileli Poonam Raate
Silver lining
Scattered pearls
Deleted in weaving!
As soon as Poh bursts, Jamadhosh falls asleep,
With a large bagasse
Amlai took over.
The rooster crows
Plain Surajdada's,
The rod of arrival just shouted!
Hidden there
Poonam's moonlit night.
A little light
Gold in a handful of ink.
Shine!
And, in the novel companion of Navagriha,
Melted!
- Viraj c. Mumbai
In life
In a happy and good life
No sorrow for the rest of our lives ...
Know you are kind (2)
Compassion found in life ...
Zindagi to bhet che prabhuni prasadi (2)
The essence of life is in the whole life
No hope no despair (2)
Everything is found in this happy life ...
Life is a forest full of thorns (2)
Become a rose in a happy life ...
Darkness will come and light will come (2)
Day and night are found in life
I am the charioteer of the world (2)
Understand in human life ....
Expensive human body is barely found (2)
Live a good life
- Bhagubhai Bhimda: (Haldar-Bharuch)
Disliked
Yours is between me like Kitta.
My eyes are closed, my mind is crying.
I have come to you with flowers
Do you accept my mistakes?
Written sand month names I remember?
Will be erased? What do you get Playing with the lips?
My condition is like a license
Seeing Jyot Shamani
Burning heart.
I am eager to hear the sweet tahuka I Tara
I don't like to have worms among you.
- Prafulla R. Shah (Kandivali-Mumbai)
where are you going?
My heart asks
Hey dude you
Where are you going?
Take a look
The tomb in front appears
No transactions are saved,
No festival is saved,
Diwali or Holi everything
Celebrated only in the office.
All of this was fine, too
The extent is there,
Kankotri gets married there
Barely goes to the margins,
Even if the salary is in five figures,
For themselves
Where even five minutes is used,
Wife's phone in two minutes
Also cut,
Where is the customer's call intercepted?
The phone book is full of friends too,
Where do you go to someone's house?
Now for home occasions
Also,
Celebrated in Half Day.
No one knows that
Where does this road go.
Tired all though
People just keep walking.
If the rupee against someone,
Someone sees the dollar.
You just tell friends what
Is this what life is called?
In this changing stream
Our very sacraments are washed away.
The next generation will ask us,
What is culture called?
Listen to the heart once
The rest of the mind is always confused
Let's make a decision soon
There is still time for "religion".
The heart asks me hey
"Religion" is still where you go.
- Dharam Maganlal Prajapati: (Maguna-Laljinagar)
"Khwaish yai hai ki khwaish na ho"
Khwaish yeh hai
Ki ab koi
Khwaish na ho,
Pain that no longer exists.
If you are comfortable, then you are definitely comfortable
Mary smiled at me too
Don't show pain.
Bedakhal kar du main ashko ko ankho se,
Ki, ankho se ashko ki barish na ho.
Haq rahe mera mere khazane par,
Mere dard ka mere khajane par,
Mere dard ka aur koi varish na ho.
Zindagi ke jam ko man bhar ke pilu,
Nashe ki phir koi farmaish na ho.
I will remain as I am.
I also like myself
Don't be the key to change.
- Solanki Rakesh Savitaben '' Shabad '': (New Vadaj)
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