Count all our rumors?

- Internet Poetry - Anil Chawda

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No di veti, rumor multiplied?

Is it really a river, rumored?

Do you know what people will be interested in,

Count all our rumors?

I saw your presence,

Where is the rumor?

If there is a sad day,

I've spent a century, rumored?

I didn't know about myself,

The news came today, is it a rumor?

There is pain in every heart,

It's not a rumor, is it?

I don't like love stories 'Agan'

Bring me a little too much rumor?

- Agan Rajyaguru

There is no such thing as a quick rumor in Du Nia. A man lives today, dies tomorrow, and on a perfect day it starts to feel like a rumor to us. We become skeptical about whether it was. Rumors are in a way born out of the womb of fact. Sometimes facts seem to be rumors and rumors are facts. You too will often find yourself in such a predicament.

Many people consider life to be a rumor. Isn't it a rumor spread by a gabby element? By asking such a question, they live in deep contemplation. Shakespeare has said nicely about rumors, 'Rumor is a balloon inflated by the blow of jealousy, hatred, imagination and assumption!' How many such balloons are flying around us! We have to break it down with the factual citation we have. Agan Rajyaguru asked 'Rumor count?' I have written a nice ghazal with such a question. In this ghazal, it is difficult to consider the events happening in the mind and life around the poet as rumors or not.

There is a river, but it never flows. It happens to the poet that I consider it a rumor. The characteristic of a river is to flow, it is its nature to make noise. But if that doesn't happen then it is not a river but a rumor. There are many such rivers flowing inside us too. You believe that the love of such and such a person is flowing inside me. You are never sure. You live in the same assumption that the river of love overflows, I am sitting comfortably on the bank of the river with my feet dipped in the water. But such comfort sometimes proves to be misleading, then what happens if I consider this river as a rumor? Soumya Joshi has a wonderful share,

Let me tell you the reason for my permanent wetness today,

A river came up to me and splintered.

What a wonderful experience to have a river run by you and stay wet for the rest of your life! But it may not be as beautiful as it sounds. You may even feel the rumor that the river has split. You may also have a question like Agan Rajyaguru that there is a river, but it does not flow. So should I consider that river as a rumor now? It is possible that even your wetness will start to rumor you!

The poet reveals a window of meaning in just one or two lines! The devotee can take it from the window from which he wants to enjoy. The rest of this ghazal will be more fun if you open the window of your meaning.

The original name of Agan Rajyaguru is Yagnosh Dave. Suppose there is a huge garden of tradition on one side and the unique greenery of modernity on the other. Between the two passes a ladder of flowers. There are a lot of people traveling on this road. If you look carefully, you will see the face of Agan Rajyaguru in it.

Let's enjoy a few shares of how differently this poet has expressed crying.

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With tears in your eyes, the sea cried,

It feels as if the shamans have cried.

There are moments in which expensive people are happy, in which,

You yourself are smiling and crying.

All her tears are sweet and sweet,

You may have suddenly cried in the middle of speaking.

No handkerchief can wipe away tears,

Like eyes whose dreams have wept.

I look at him with such sad eyes,

It was as if the silhouettes were weeping.

It was possible that the flowers were covered with dew,

You all cried at dawn.

- Agan Rajyaguru