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Know

The one who has passed, he knows,

If the onlooker speaks, what does he know?

Live a hard life

He knows

If the onlooker speaks, what does he know?

Whoever has passed on it will know.

Love is colored, it knows,

If the onlooker speaks, what does he know?

Whoever has passed, he will know.

Garibi tani garibai vethe ne,

He knows

What does the onlooker know?

Whoever has passed, he will know.

Bimar tani vedna sahe ne,

He knows

If the onlooker speaks, what does he know?

Whoever has passed, he will know.

I don't study school

He knows

If the onlooker speaks, what does he know?

Whoever has passed will know.

A bhakti tani bhakti karine,

He knows

If the onlooker speaks, what does he know?

Whoever has passed, will know.

A farmer cultivates weeds,

He knows

If the onlooker speaks, what does he know?

Whoever has passed, he will know.

The old man stumbles,

He knows.

If the onlooker speaks, what does he know?

Whoever has passed, he will know.

- Rare b. Patel: (Valwada-Surat)

Maa Saraswati cried

Maa Saraswati cried

Because of Saraswati's pampering

Forget Dharma-karma

Forgotten philosophy

Today I started writing it

Male-female nudity

He drew in art

Photos of naked women

In the world of pornography

Wandered.

Don't be sad. To

Don't tell anyone.

That is what 'Laghugovind' means

Maa Saraswati cried.

- Laghugovind

The scent of love

I like your love affection

I like your amazing issue

I like your intoxicated eyes

I like your beauty

I like your sweet smile

I like your sweet talk

I like your innocence.

Let me know

When are you coming You in my life

- Satish Bhurani

What is love.....?

What is love

If someone asks

Opening eyes when waking up in the morning

The desire to see the very first face

The love that comes ....

Going to the temple to do darshan

Looks like someone is standing next to you

The baby lays its head in the mother's lap

Love when the mind becomes light ....

Fatigue after coming home from work

Who have to unload

The love that makes you want to sit ....

Reading your composition

Love comes with tears in the eyes ....

- Mukesh T. Chandarana: (Mithapur)

Prem Ratan Dhan foundation

In the heart of the heart

Tears in love eyes

Pure- holy- true best

Love was seen

Become a fairy in the sky

Loved me so much

Become the nymphs of heaven

Purely loved me.

Became Radha of Vrindavan and made holy love.

Mewar became Meera

True love.

Became Sita of Ayodhya

Inexhaustible love.

Became the goddess of love, loved unconditionally

Wonderful to become a love addict

Beautifully loved.

Love becomes a priesthood

Made unforgettable love.

In different forms

It rained love.

A loving

Tears welled up in his eyes in the rain

Always a beautiful loving smile

Face seen.

East-west, north-south

Gets smiling.

Radha-Krishnan rejoices

That to Miran-Shyam

Happiness happens

Unforgettable love.

- Jagdish B Sota: (Mulund)

Your place is here

Time has passed

Years later

The feeling is still moisture

There will be millions of new relationships

Your place is the same

I am satisfied with your word.

You understand the complaint

I haven't turned that page yet

You have lost your patience

Your subject of mathematics

Was very cropped

That is why

The relationship is ours

Did not survive

Years passed

But your place is here.

- 'Meet': (Surat)

Your memory is still there

Good morning, at the beginning of the day, there is still a long way to go

The scent of roses given by Suvala's hands is still there.

Spring is yet to bloom in the fallow autumn

Heart-fed meals are yet to be priced.

Love is to be done with a true heart, true humanity is yet to be shown.

There is still a happy day left in the day spent with you.

There is still a long way to go to be in love.

There is still a long way to go in decorating your beautiful face

The true thought in the mind is yet to be realized.

There is still a long way to go before a smile can be seen on a festive occasion.

There is still time to move forward in love with homage in hand.

There are many branches of writing. There is still a long way to go to write beautiful poetry

There is still rain to fall in the cloudy sky.

The relationship of the heart with good deeds has yet to change my destiny

Man is the owner of Masti. There is still a long way to go

Stranger nights are yet to come.

There is still a long way to go.

- Vijaykumar N. Joshi: (Bhavnagar-Khadsalia)

Wada not in love

No fence in love

No locks of interest

Simada of affection

Mamata has no limits

Not shores of compassion

Not a tower of relationships

Not emotional

Not the sum of the memories

Not a source of emotion

Merciful not debtors

Don't know love

Don't shout

Don't mess with sin

Don't be virtuous

Don't get bored reading

Don't be angry

- Bhagubhai Bhimda: (Haldar-Bharuch)

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