Hardwar Goswami
Kamal does a dosi still cherishes the dosa. When Doso wakes up, he gives glasses and applies the paste on the brush, people say that why should Dosi spoil Dosa by doing this? How do Masala Chai and Hot Hot Snack Dosi Dosa make sense? According to the rule, he gives medicine daily and keeps careful attention, the relationship between both of them has been like a sword and a scabbard. In the meantime, both of them stare at each other dumbly.. Let him give an injection in the ear or smoke a cigarette, alcohol now, let the drug live in its own way, sometimes it comes early or sometimes late. The light music that flows between the two also makes noise from outside. Doso reads and Dosi has cataracts, there is love between them, they fight, they fight, they laugh, they cry, life flows like water. In the presence of a friend-like daughter, both of them make a wall of the house. – Suresh Dalal
This poem by Suresh Dalal is amazing. Beloved is the antidote to old age. To love someone is to agree to grow old with them. Love is a lifelong document of the heart. Childhood, youth and old age are the three stages of life. The last state is the best. He who lives in a house is a house and grows old. A house that lives in its own time. Can't keep up with the times. Then he sings the solo song of 'Ghadpani Ke Ke Nakchiya Re'. Face the situation and overcome it. In this state 'Experience' is your best friend. The old man welcomes the winds of change. He never feels the generation gap. Time has to be compromised. This is the time to untie the knot instead of tying it. The less baggage there is in the journey, the more fun it is…Through grandfather's children's story, many children have been educated. This age is not a burden but a conclusion. This is the age to paint unfinished pictures on Kaya's canvas. Hobbies do not let a man grow old. Happiness does not let a man grow old. That is why a man becomes a Buddha and also rich… In the end of life, instead of looking at the list of wounds, one should rewind the cassette of sweet memories. With the duet song of 'Dheel De Dheel De De Re Bhaiyya', unfulfilled dreams find a thread. Old age spent without someone is the curse of Gaya Janam. The most warmth is needed in this state. 'What after retirement?' When we feel such fear, we insult sixty years. It's time to say goodbye to worldliness. Many people have scored centuries in the second innings. Young Dosla Bapu has traveled thousands of miles on foot. Beauty radiated even from the white beard of Kavivar Tagore. Yes, the body gets a little weak but the mind never gets old. Diwali is to be celebrated in the light of new aspiration like the old people of 'Lage Raho Raho Munnabhai'. Yayati was slightly injured by Shukracharya's curse. Finally, the remedy also suggested that if you give old age to your son, you will become young. Except for the younger son Puru, none refused to accept old age. Thus, after taking the son's youth, there was Vairagya. Anahak is never digested by anyone. The old man swings on the cradle of pension, but the old man creates a new sun from the setting sun. When Siddhartha is young and riding out on a chariot with his charioteer, he first sees an old man and wonders, 'Are all men old?' The charioteer says 'yes'. Gradually the prince's questions increase and he reaches the knowledge that every man dies. Then Siddhartha becomes Buddha.
If the beautiful texture was like a color, it would be popular. The joy of meeting you is in the heart. Birth, life, home, householder are all aware, if my hand had been touched, my source would have been Jalsa. I couldn't say goodbye to my friends because of you, if I had known, I would have died. Feeling tired, sleepy, then 'Madhu' fell asleep, if this instinct was there, the concert would have been held. – Madhu Patel
I am a dilapidated ruin, but a fragment of a palace, a mere epilogue to our long story. A child-widow, the jewel of an unfulfilled dream, I'm a faint, throbbing in the mirror. Even in the last defeat, sitting panting, missed the podium, that's what I'm thankful for. No bruises, wounds or where you can see blood, even under the skin, just sit and beat. The vulture is circling, take Panchamrit today, you stay close, now I am only a few times. – A thought test
When Mansooba creates a new manji one or two. Apada comes and climbs there, one or two. Thus, the complaint is not from any life, once or twice during the festival. I keep the book 'Malelaan Jive' in the garden, if the hand comes, then one or two towards the shamans. Attendance is mandatory Haley, accept it! The world can afford one or two. – Medhavini Rawal 'Heli'
The riders now feel heavy, the sun is soft yet heavy. So if I say a little, straight talk, it will not make sense. Despite the coffee blight of spring, the relationship of flowers also feels sour. Is there a ghazal like 'Bhagan', it immediately feels sharp in the heart as soon as it comes down. – Jayashree Merchant
Where the translation of white became black, why no uproar? As soon as the tree saw it, when the nest was again on the branch! The body that died of hunger, contributed after the burning! Life has become worse with death, selfishness has become a service! – Bharati Prajapati
This world from Adam to Shekhadam! The same drawn struggle from Adam to Shekhadam!
Laughing came to the edge of Nayan's tears! I laughed at my love! Coming to the shore, when suddenly the boat sank, it came to the Mazdhar tossing and laughing! What a difference in sight! Who is laughing at whom? I got to laugh at the one laughing at me! If you find solitude, speak, do not open your tongue in company; I laughed my heart out! I was moved to tears! Where ever the world came to laugh at the crying! Took me along, dropped me off when I found my destination; Laugh at your funny thanks to this! To go: There is immovability, there is steadfastness, there is steadfastness! The one who has a thorn in the leg has come to laugh! No one can kill him who is eternal! The sword of oppression has come to laugh! How much you can resist the form of going, speak! I laughed at the defeated defeat! Even though I have been cold, your pride is broken! I just had to laugh at the times!
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