Hindi is the language of emotions,

Hope for everyone's wishes,

Sometimes thoughtless, sometimes sensible,

Realization its ever sharp edge.

This pride of Hindi speaking,

In front of it all are equal.

Look at its words,

Ban thrown by the blows of the nines.

Say everything decently,

Shirodharya by doing every language

Hindi is the language of emotions,

Hope for everyone's wishes,

Sometimes thoughtless, sometimes sensible,

Realization its ever sharp edge.

This pride of Hindi speaking,

In front of it all are equal.

Look at its words,

Ban thrown by the blows of the nines.

Say everything decently,

Shirodharya by doing every language

Sometimes Ram became Tulsidas,

Sometimes Meera Bane says black and white

Kabir Rahim ever Raidas,

Jaishankar, talk of Mahadevi,

Since ancient times today,

It was heartbreaking and near.

Neither makes nor makes

Somebody slaves to someone.

Shubhra also praises Hindi,

Because hindi is unmatched

The house is a temple,
Of his dreams.
Live where you are - for your beloved home
Weave it here sweet and sweet,
Dreams dear
For your lovely house
Are here
Some sweet and funny things,
He talks about himself - to his beloved home.
Instead of brick and mortar,
Belonging and selfless sacrifice,
Is used here -
For your lovely home.
A door of love
Which is weaker than silk,
But strengthened with love -
For your lovely home.
Of opposing views - avoiding the mess,
Encouraged -
For your lovely home.
Considering away -
Cultivated well thought out.
Chose goodwill goodwill -
For your lovely home.
Home from you
Not from home While saving yourself -
To sit in the eyelids,
Keep relationships healthy
For your lovely house

No one country, no friend

The whole world is struggling.

What to do to save yourself,

Who is not even thinking now?

Everything was a matter of time,

Many countries are filled with pride.

But the nature-wise where -

Everybody's existence is shaking

Still hold on man-son

Your responsibility to save the world

Do control ethics,

This weight is big on your shoulders.

You will face the world,

You will awake awake awake

Following your footsteps,

This all world will also run

Now it is morning, you do not listen

Don't lose everything by sleeping

O sage, wake up now too,

Hurt every human,

Gaze All-World

Just watching you

Do nature worship now,

Show the world the right way

Understand emotion with emotion,

Mind drowned in the river of emotion,

Price is up, down is down,

The expression is ahead, the expression is behind.

The expression said without saying,

When I got a feeling, my mind shook

Sarita is an ocean spirit,

Quote is Quran, Quote is Gita,

Bhava is Veda and Purana is,

The world is immersed in emotion

Without feeling, this world is deserted,

Never say anything without feeling

Kama is the rage item greed,

Even the price is the price difference,

Religion meaning and work of salvation,

Feel is the base price.

Request is from God,

There is also a sense of conflict,

The enemy has a shock,

There is service and retaliation.

Hear from Your Excellencies-

There is every way in life.

Mother an untold word
Tied in which the box of expressions
Sacrifice, love, respect, caress,
The feeling of love in the eyes,
But it is covered in the fire,
Like Jag Sara-
Tied in which the box of expressions
Poets by sages, Sesha and Sharda,
The Vedas gave the Puranas the streams of the Upanishads,
Wanted to say a lot,
But eventually lost
Because it is difficult to understand,
Difficult to tell,
It is difficult to sing his feelings,
It is true that -
No one found the mother's cross,
It is tied in which the box of expressions is 4.
Sometimes Veerangana Lakshmibai,
Once taught Lavakush to renounce,
Sometimes tilak greetings,
And would have shown the path to victory.
You are the emotion that is the feeling in you,
Feelings are like stars in the sky.
But really -
Mother is such a word,
It is tied in which the box of expressions is 4.

Go home to Gokul's house when Krishna explodes,
All the Gwalinas came to Yashoda ji and ran.
Say Yashoda Maiya with those two hands,
Mayya Makhan khaya tera lalla maakhan chor
Yashoda gets angry when he calls Kanha,
Kanha came by saying 'Meli pyaali mayya'.
Mayya was fascinated by the Totli-Totli dialect,
Kanheya is here, saying the love hidden
Why did you say robbery, don't you get Makhan in the house?
Kanha makes Roni Surratt,
May every nation please clean the country
Shubra Balaiah took all the gopis of this form.
Shyam Roop keeps on chanting every heart, Kanhaiya.

Hey Gajmukh, dear Gauriputra,

Sindoor body is a tooth,

O calculator, you are tall,

You have 100 years of respect

O disturbance, Mars factor,

O Vakratund O Gajakarnak,

Be the first of all the gods,

Narada Shard remaining as well,

Greetings to you while doing it.

Also listen to Shubhra first,

Greet you,

Centenary salutation

I do Parvati Nandan

All shout together

Let us sing your praise as well

Modaks who are very dear,

Of those modaks dear Chandrabhal,

We all greet

When will the Banshee play the new one? - - - - - - - - O Dharma man Gita,

To teach the Gita lesson,

To show everyone the way,

When will you come to the world again?

When will the Banshee play the new one?

Draupadi cries everywhere,

Dushasan makes her cry,

See God again Duryodhana,

Under the pretext of Shakuni,

Defeats Yudhishthira,

Then you will get crusade by becoming Arjuna's protector,

In that crusade,

Then you will save the honor of religion,

When will the Banshee play the new one?

From the darkness of ignorance -

The world is struggling today,

Where will you get the light?

Looking again today.

Similarity

Karma-rage-greed-item,

Jealousy

Like drowning in heart.

Come human come forward

Blow the conch of world victory.

Shove the darkness out of your mind

Light the lamp together again

Shubhra is also worshiped

Do light on light and cold

The darkness of the mind will go,

Witness history is also

A new morning will come

Eyes said eyes to eyes,

Eyes heard something with eyes.

Eyes did mischief with eyes,

Eyes in eyes

Scold the eyes.

Eyes expressed anger with love,

Eyes in eyes

Fondling the eyes.

People didn't even understand,

So loving, who are these two lovers brother?

Oh, if you understand it is good,

If I do not understand, I tell-

The first one is a cute baby

Another is her sweetest mother॥

Life is a sweet feeling of relationships,
Sometimes life is very close sometimes.
A boat that sinks in the turbulent ocean,
So sometimes life is very special
The future of childhood is present in youth,
Life is the sweetness of the past in old age.
Sometimes the sky is rip height,
Sometimes life is nonsense
If the heartbeat of lovers
Life is the sword of heroes
If the rich are proud -
Life of the poor is proud
If there is luxury of rasikas -
God is the life of saints
Like a water bubble
Life is realized for a few moments
Nothing but thought
Every breath is life
Life is the sweet smile of relationships

Should I say pen, write it?

I write about politics,

Or write the credit of humanity.

Write education or write games,

Write mobile or postal mail.

Forgot to teach everyone,

What should I learn in the world?

Should I say pen, write it?

Write Ramayana or Mahabharata,

The biblical Quran and the Gita also sound foolish.

I put or write or write,

Talk of hate or love.

Everything is in reverse,

All are dissolved in pulses.

I lay overnight,

Junky from conditions

Lost in your dreams-

So what should I do now?

Now what should I say about pen?

Now not anywhere mercy fascination,

Everybody is separated

Everyone is connected with social sites

They reprimand with the soul,

The grieving pen thinks only,

Now what shall I do?

Should I say pen, write it?