Cold Wave
The promise of meeting brought a sweet cold wave in my heart.
I liked the advice written in the letter to get ready.
The whole universe has come to know about the letter.
Today, the cuckoo sat on the open window and sang.
A smile spread in every part of my body and mind with happiness.
It brought a pinkish red blush on my cheeks.
Now what should I tell you, how high I am flying in the sky.
My heart has found the intoxicating coolness of peace and comfort.
In the preparations for the sweet and juicy meeting.
Today, I have lost my sleep and hunger.
16-12-2024
Sangam
Two hearts are meeting.
Losing my senses.
The intoxication of the eyes is being sown in my heart.
After provoking the emotions.
In a sweet intoxication He is sleeping ll
Hopefully we will meet soon.
He is carrying the world of his body ll
Butterflies are flying in his mind.
He is yearning to burst out.
Maybe someone has cast an evil eye.
That is why he is crying.
In the chilly cold atmosphere.
He is enjoying the wait.
17-12-2024
Fair
Life is a fair of coming and going breaths.
He has camped in the world for a few years.
Listen, love is no less than an earthquake.
He has completely surrounded the world of the heart.
Why are you decorating yourself, you fool?
The body and mind are a bag of bones and flesh.
In this world full of crowd.
He comes alone and goes alone.
Look at the colourful uniqueness.
Sakhi, this world is unique and carefree. ll
18-12-2024
Life experiences
Life is a jungle of experiences.
It is a bundle of happiness and sorrow.
It is a circle of good efforts done in darkness and light.
To reach the destination.
The companion's company is like sandalwood.
The love overflows.
The bangles jingle in love.
Want to settle in the heart.
I have a desired bond with my friend.
The boat's experience is with the waves.
The shore is coloured.
A new morning to take a new flight.
Everyday there is a row of chapters.
19-12-2024
The protector of the country
The spirits of the protector of the country are high.
The wings of the warriors are endless.
To die or perish for the country.
Their emotions are also unbreakable. ll
While guarding Mother India.
The heroes always have the tricolor in their hands.
Those who sacrifice their lives for the country.
The blessings of the countrymen are always with them.
The army is on guard at the border.
They are Bajang every moment, day and night.
On the sacrifice of great mothers.
The onlookers are also completely stunned.
They fall on rocks after being shot.
They are fed up seeing their courage and passion.
20-12-2024
Clean India
To make the dream of Clean India come true
We will have to unite.
We will have to lose the peace of day and sleep of night.
Cleanliness is service campaign will have to be conducted in every street and village.
We will have to sow the idea in the hearts and minds of every person in every home.
Save us from pollution in the plastic, gutka, tobacco free campaign.
Clean country by donating labour will have to be washed thoroughly.
Foolish people are polluting the air, water, food and land.
If you are not shocked even now, then you will have to lose your health in the future.
Listen, cleanliness should be made the mantra of life from today, otherwise.
We will have to bear the burden of diseases due to the constantly polluted environment.
21-12-2024
There should be a little concession in customs.
There should be permission to live freely.
You can enjoy life, roam around the world.
There should be prayers every day, morning and evening.
Everyone is living for their loved ones in this world.
There should be a little friendship with income.
We remember the beautiful moments spent together.
There should be decoration of old memories.
Perfect for enjoying life.
There should be gatherings with friends at all times.
In parties to keep the health healthy l
There should be a tradition of meeting hearts.
22-12-2024
I remember
The old intoxicating times.
I remember stories by chance.
Fuljhadi, tete, jalebi, anar and
I remember childhood firecrackers.
To get a glimpse of beauty.
I remember excuses to go to the roof.
I remember the treasure of fragrant letters.
What is the need?
I remember songs.
23-12-2024
O nomad, live to your own tune.
Whatever you get, drink it considering it as Amrit.
You roam from village to village and city to city.
Keep learning the sorrows and pains of people.
If you are walking on the path of truthfulness, then
Keep doing satsang and narrations.
Earth Today for all the living beings.
Take your blessings with you.
Leave your identity while going abroad.
Give words of wisdom and blessings.
24-12-2024
I want
I want to make the world a heaven.
I want new happiness and a new era.
By awakening love in the hearts of people.
I want to decorate it full of light.
By overflowing liveliness and emotions.
I want to celebrate every day.
By teaching people to live life openly.
Now I want to establish a world of desires.
To achieve complete victory.
I want to defeat fear with courage.
25-12-2025
O Banjare
To live in peace, live in your own fun, O Banjare.
To drink the poison of the world, live in your own fun, O Banjare.
Instead of wandering, live by engrossed in stabilizing the mind.
To fill your heart with happiness, live in your own fun, O Banjare.
For self-satisfaction, bring out the power within the mind.
For the ship of life, live in your own fun, O Banjare.
26-12-2024
Tea is just an excuse to meet.
Take advantage of the situation, O Banjare.
Shyam
The eyes crazy for darshan are searching for Radhe Shyam, where are you hiding.
Radha will find you wherever you are hiding, no matter what.
After tying your heart in the string of love, where have you gone?
Go back to the lap of mother's affection, you are hiding there.
Crazy Radha will not be able to live even for a moment.
Where is the big river of love flowing, you are hiding there. ll
Gops, Gopiyas, Radha Rani, all are crazy about you.
Now, being angry with whom, have you gone to Mathura and hidden yourself, friend?
Without the naughty one, the day and night seem dark.
How can you be hiding like this, away from Krishna? ll
27-12-2024
Fragrance came
The intoxicating fragrance came, coming from the gatherings.
Fragrance brought the cup of love of beauty filled with intoxication.
We forget where and why we have come while taking the fragrance.
The juicy fragrance scattered in the air of desire.
It has ignited the flame of love in the body and mind.
I feel like taking it in my heart, brother, fragrance.
I don't know what magic the complete Khushbu does to the naughty one.
Friend, the moon sang heart-warming ghazals at night, Khushbu.
Sitting silently in solitude, reading the fragrant old letters. l
What kind of fragrance has refreshed the memories of the past?
28-12-2024
The air is not the same as before.
No one is related to anyone here.
Don't know in what tune we are living.
Don't know who is doing what.
I can call such a person my own.
I haven't come across anyone till now.
To whom can I share my happiness or sorrow.
I haven't found someone who can fall in love.
I have travelled to many places with the caravan but
I haven't become a companion or a partner.
29-12-2024
There should be a desire for love.
There should be a habit of intoxication.
Fawat
Where do words come from in ghazals these days.
They bring rasa, rhythm, harmony and emotion in words.
Deep sleep
Beauty is sleeping in deep sleep on a moonlit night.
Lovers I am losing peace and comfort ll
A melodious gathering filled with melody is decorated.
I am sowing the charming tree of dreams ll
Hunger has swallowed my senses.
Today I am carrying a journey longer than winter ll
To pay off the debt of my eyes as the evening falls.
My friend, I feel like robbing something ll
My friendship with deep sleep happened in such a way that ll
The memories are connected to the eyelids ll
30-12-2024
Golden memories
My heart was filled with joy with golden memories.
I got lost in the beautiful and fragrant valleys ll
Filling the golden valleys with spiritual peace.
I sowed sweet freshness day and night ll
As soon as I remember the moments spent in the air ll
I got drenched in the naughty and intoxicating eyes ll
When the cold wave blows, the roses Gulshan seduced me.
I cherished the naive beloved with romance.
As soon as I remembered the smiling and playful meetings.
I fell asleep hugging the old photographs.
New pen, new words, everyday subject.
I got absorbed in writing lovely things.
With the moon and stars in the lap of my beloved.
When I drowned in the ocean of love, I understood.
31-12-2024
