Infidelity
Should I laugh or cry?
What can I do?
Break the heart again or join?
What can I do?
Laughing, moving, jumping
Howling pigeon,
Quiet, unstable, castle-free cage
Feel if sometimes thirsty
So where will I hide?
I will explain the hard care by doing
How long will I stay?
Now to Ham in Haiya
Where will I hear the words of the heart?
The world is round.
Everyone here has a doubleroll.
In the crowd of the world
Where did I find myself?
I had faith in you even with my breath
Betray me by giving
How long to betray?
Just, done without stars
This state of my life
'Job' and 'infidelity' with me
- Patel Vibhuti: (Valsad)
In the rush of Corona ....
In a human life
Empty
In the race of life
The crowd erupted
Smiling games revolving around
In her life
Got sick ....
And the youth
Stepping foot in age
Think now
He got old.
This was very talkative
Now it is completely silent.
Playing the fag of love
Now Bicharo is helpless.
In the hard times of Corona
He was caught suddenly
Eating medicine at the hospital
The beds were made
And finally think of this man
Speak Ram, brother Ram is gone.
- Riaben Paliyadwala:
(Dahinsar-East)
Petal nest
The thread of affection
The nest of this petal woven
Swinging on the branch of the world tree
Petal nest
Wagado Khundi Chan gathered
How many children raised in life
Woven this petal's nest
Happiness or sorrows to us
The assessment does not come
In the joke of joy
The nest of this petal
The storms of life
We stumbled in front
Explaining the family essence
Petal nest
Hardly a tank to eat
What is Rotlo Toye?
Bound by unbreakable affection chain
Petal nest
Gently sharing the fatigue of the day
KD of intimacy joined
Petal nest
Wandering in a high atmosphere
Falling to the floor
Fixing the final clocks
The petal nest
- Bhagubhai Bhimda: (Haldar-Bharuch)
Towards me (ghazal)
Can look at me with love
Can see what happens
Love is so heavy after you
One can see instinctively
The futures are tied at will
So where can you see the test
Do you want to fade me dear
Life can see the times
Whatever filled your mind
Khalve can see whether thirst
Em pan na thay taare ur kevu
Milan's beloved can see the wounds
- Hitesh R. Patel: (Sawan):
(Dhulia-Bardoli)
Terrorism
O Lord! You are merciful
Then why in this world
Has terrorism spread?
Humanity is not in the heart of man,
They do not come
Tears in his eyes, seeing his compassion
In the darkness of hatred
There is no ray of hope,
There is only violence,
And the reunion of Verzer.
With many arms
It created this beautiful world, and nature
Not even for a moment to watch
Leisure to humans
He did it in the name of terrorism
Its destruction,
Don't know one day
Only this path will destroy it.
Not in her heart
Wiping the tears from the eyes of the victims
Receives the perverted-pleasure
Killing innocents, men
And innocent children.
With the stars watching this
The moon, sun and stars will be crying.
You will need to swear in the future
Such as not generated
Sang-Dil Insan and Mother Earth.
- Fizza m. RCwala: (Mumbai)
And we ....
And we,
By neglected daughter;
Hope you always keep this daughter-in-law!
The little one to the innocent girl,
Let's give the gift of death just before birth!
Even today in this modern age,
Frustrated - giving birth to a daughter!
Neither wanting nor wanting to,
A little girl,
Don't let it be a fairy!
Also know what the above
Will be watching like this,
Will he also have a burning heart !?
Rom Rom to his standing hush
There will be a deep shock in his heart,
When,
Someone will be dissolving his creation,
There will also be crying
With his eighth eye!
While creating the wonderfully impossible,
He must have sent
To a small child,
But considered sin to be their own lord,
Some of these communities
Sometimes even God becomes a victim!
And we,
Neither living - nor letting live
He would not let the little fairy be born
Becoming Lakshmi here,
Narayan also incarnates as a daughter!
Mahakali kills the demons.
That is what the above must have done
Such a creation
Only a daughter can recreate
What a fool this man is
Death also gives the same
Which only gives birth!
How is this son Moh!
Don't give up
Only one daughter is born!
Greetings to this poet, named Avi!
To the parents,
Who has done everything,
Offer to M's daughter!
- Avi Sony
(Maninagar, Ahmedabad)
So who realizes ....?
I heard
Feeling of pain
We have
Even here
Gives our own pain
So ... who realizes?
This is what the word becomes
The word becomes poetry
Remembering becomes your past
If you understand, remember
So who realizes ....?
The ocean of my love overflows
The abyss gets smaller
To capture my love
Also ....
You are now across the horizon
So who realizes ....?
- 'Meet': (Surat)
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