The duet song of heart and intellect is: Zindagi

'J naam janam ka saath hai, tumhara hamara. Ek tera saath hamko do jarhase pyara hai, tu hai to har sahara hai. Hundreds of such songs sung by Rafi-Lata have also been sung by Kishore-Lata and Mukesh Lata. The current age and situation disappears from us. Even if mother is working as a tailor or father is a cobbler but when .. O Mere, O Mere Sanam Ek Jism Magar Ek Jaan Hai Hum, Ek Dilke Do Armaan Hai Hum. After that. Tere chaherese najar nahin hati, najare hum kya dekhe jai sathle jatte etale e duo aa bhav-jagat badal jayal che. Appearance-color, uneducated-everything falls true.

The words, the music and the melody are immersed. This proves how much magic there is in music. Triveni Sangam of Sur-Tal-Laya makes life a Sangam Tirtha. But when the melody and rhythm are disturbed, it becomes out of tune. Then there is no music or song, song or music. Becomes noise. Feels boring to get bored.

These minds have also got to enjoy the music of life. The word is also our design to find. Rhythm is also our rhythm. We also sing our song. In our fun we have to be cool. Falling alone means singing songs of solitude, not loneliness. Singing songs of liberation from our instincts because only if man is first freed from the liberation of his vices will his death move towards becoming a festival.

Nature has given us heart and mind. The collaboration of these two creates life music. God gives birth to us and separates us. We have to teach our hearts by singing. We sing to our fighters.

Our song or our music we have to compose. Whether we read or listen to the philosophy of the world, in the end we have to do what we say. It is the pairing of our heart and mind that creates the rhythm and beat in us. Sometimes there is something different in the heart and something different in the mind. A song is not produced in a situation where one has a 'yes' and the other does not, then where is the music? Yes, there is only noise in this small mess! And no one likes noise. Sadly, most people just spit.

Also, whose heart and intellect are transparent. There is no difference between the two. Anything is better than both. Only if both agree and are happy, if they are happy, then the thrill of listening to those songs in the beginning will lead to living a life that is thrilling. If our intellect gives up attachment and our heart becomes bored then our life becomes a duet song. The lover is us and Mashuka himself. Yes, we also have to pamper ourselves. Don't bother ourselves. Even if you have to sing a song of laughter and happiness over yourself. We don't even know if people live. There are ridiculous people who live to laugh. If not, then yes, yes, yes. Don't like the job, don't leave. Seeing the big pampering of another's brother, the taste disappears from his served plate. A poet has experienced making his life delicious, humorous and musical. This

Keep smiling at victory and keep smiling at defeat,

The flower bed kept smiling on the embers.

O face! Appreciate such a living heart,

I kept smiling on the edge of your sword ..!

- Anjana Raval