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HAPPINESS - 124

Dew

I have adorned the tree of life with the dew of hope.

I have maintained the courage to complete the journey of my breaths.

 

If I have promised to meet, it is still ongoing.

I have applied henna on my hands with great longing in anticipation.

 

Early in the morning with great joy and happiness.

I have created a dew-like atmosphere to welcome my beloved.

 

I have nurtured the branches of hope alive in my heart.

 

I have kept my heart happy with the hope that we will meet.

 

I am engrossed in the hour of love from midnight to sunrise.

Morning, evening, day and night, memories have taken over.

16-9-2025

 

India

Unity in diversity is the pride of India.

India holds the highest place in the world.

 

Leaving aside the discrimination of religion and caste,

Humanity and humanity are my identity.

 

Different Despite the different languages ​​of the provinces, unity is the pride of the people of India.

 

We are proud because India is the crown of our heads.

 

The Himalayas and Mother Ganga are its lifeblood.

 

This land has provided shelter for every living being.

 

There is a variety of food and drink every two miles.

17-9-2025

 

O Banjara, O Banjara, stop wandering to complete the journey of your breath.

 

Don't risk your life, stop hanging on a rope.

 

How long will you wander, establish your identity.

 

Stop leaving your old village as soon as you find a new village.

 

Don't play the sarangi, violins, and drums.

No one will fill your bag, stop overflowing with joy at the sight of the crowd.

 

Wandering from village to village, dreams are in your eyes.

 

Mind is a nomad, body is a nomad, stop wandering.

 

You are a night's shelter in this four-day life. Find it too.

Everyone is running in the race of life, but stop chirping.

18-9-2025

 

Teacher

Only the one who teaches good and true things is called a teacher.

Sometimes a guru, sometimes a father, sometimes a mother, is called a teacher.

 

Only the one who teaches the illiterate to read is called a teacher.

 

Only the one who awakens self-confidence is called a teacher.

 

Only the one who enlightens life by imparting the knowledge of education.

Only the one who lights the lamp of knowledge is called a teacher.

 

Only the one who decorates an empty life by teaching the difference between good and bad and teaching hard work is called a teacher.

 

Only the one who teaches how to live and gives the water of knowledge.

Only the one who transforms an animal into a human being is called a teacher.

19-9-2025

 

Memories

The memories of intoxicating, sweet days past are making us cry.

Those very moments are beckoning us to live again.

 

Reunion By making the heartbeats faster in the wet nights,

They are casting a spell on hearts and minds and putting us to sleep.

 

I have still maintained a connection with the winds.

 

They are gently rocking the sweet, intoxicating waves.

 

They are rocking the sleeping lover, intoxicated with love.

 

They are always guiding the winds in that direction.

 

They are inflating the socks to join the ship.

 

20-9-2025

Silence

For how long has there been a question in my heart and mind.

Was it impossible to live without me?

 

You were living peacefully and happily.

 

Is this true or was it just a joke?

 

Angered over a small, trivial matter.

Was a long silence your answer?

 

Sulking won't last long.

Was I thinking you would call me face to face?

 

Still no sign of a meeting.

 

Was my waiting amazing?

21-9-2025

 

Life is blooming, live it to the fullest.

Enjoy every moment, every season.

 

There will be ups and downs in life's journey.

Drink the cup of joy in every situation.

 

If not everyone gets everything, then stop complaining and seal your lips.

 

Keeping your heart, mind, and soul together.

Do what keeps your mind happy.

 

Consider yourself the one you give yourself as a gift.

 

Whatever you want to give, give only the best.

22-9-2025

 

Restless heart

 

Where are you going with a restless heart?

 

I have endured so much pain for a moment's meeting.

 

Seeing you yearn and yearn in separation,

 

The cruel world has taunted me countless times.

 

Sitting for hours under the open sky.

Tears flow as I remember the past.

 

That too I'm eager to catch a glimpse.

I've sent messages to meet soon.

 

I've done nothing but wait.

I've been looking for some way to meet.

23-9-2025

 

I'm fed up with love.

I've grown tired of falling in love with the unfaithful.

I've become useless after making a living at love.

 

A cruel and heartless lover again.

I've fled, leaving my heart restless.

 

When I opened the window and unveiled the veil.

I'm eager to see you with love.

 

When I talked about meeting for a moment.

 

Some have become angry and angry.

 

The result of immense and boundless love is that

 

The enemies of my life have become complete leaders.

 

How mercilessly they've locked eyes.

 

Having repeatedly disgraced my heart by sacrificing my life.

 

A moment to meet I sent a letter.

Even though I didn't receive the message, I haven't woken up yet.

 

I don't want to be bound in sacred love, but

 

I've been mourning the silence of many days.

 

Now, after examining man and humanity,

 

I've become determined to make the Creator my ally.

24-9-2025

 

Searching eyes

 

Eyes searching for true love in the gathering.

Eyes yearning to see the veiled one.

 

In the fair, drenched in youthful and cheerful splendor.

Eyes yearning for a moment of reunion.

 

When a child returns home tired from school.

 

The child's eyes sparkle upon seeing his mother.

 

Today, so as not to measure the pain of separation.

Eyes silently raining without a plea.

 

I would find an excuse to find peace and comfort.

Abundantly loving Eyes brimming with love ll

25-9-2025

Stories

Whose message was it in the story?

Whose pen was it?

 

Of hands painted with the color of love.

Whose name was it in red henna?

 

In a statue made with great passion.

Whose beautiful work was it?

 

Written in a letter in a new style.

Whose strange greeting was it?

 

Along with the caravan, in his own tune.

Whose destination was it?

 

Who pulled me out of the crowd.

Whose sweet care was it?

 

Distances are running in the relationship in the letter.

Whose message was it?

 

The thought that haunts the heart every moment.

Whose morning and evening was it?

26-9-2025

 

Path of Love

Walking alone on the path of love It will happen.

 

You will have to live a lifetime in complete separation.

 

If the world has always been your enemy, you will have to adapt to whatever it desires.

 

Live cameras will be standing at every turn.

 

Sometimes you will have to meet secretly.

 

If a small thing doesn't become a legend, you will have to seal your lips in a gathering.

 

If there is a fear that love will fade in the noise, you will have to bloom like a flower in silence.

27-9-2025

Unfaithful

 

There must be a reason, no one is unfaithful just like that.

 

I don't even have the courage to ask the reason for indifference.

 

Some doubt has surrounded my heart, my love.

 

I wouldn't have sent a message through my enemies today.

 

Out of ignorance, I have given it too much importance.

 

If the attachment were less, I wouldn't have played with my heart like this. ll

28-9-2025

 

Wall

I built a wall in the relationship, but the love never diminished.

The connection didn't feel perfect anymore.

 

I made a unilateral decision very quietly.

 

There was no excuse left to meet again.

 

The pace of separation was very slow.

 

I never realized the distance had increased.

 

Perhaps because I didn't want to make you sad.

 

Even when leaving today, I didn't say goodbye.

 

I'm surprised at the fate that I haven't been able to express what's in my heart.

 

29-9-2025

 

The problem is, I don't have the time.

 

The love isn't the same as before.

 

Sir, I threw away my heart.

 

Maybe I fell in love somewhere.

 

Wherever my beloved sat in the gathering,

 

My eyes have also reached there.

 

I've gone in search of peace.

I don't think I'll find peace there.

 

A reason to walk away openly.

 

If you could have just said it once.

 

Don't look for God outside.

 

He must be hidden deep within.

 

My heart has also made up its mind.

 

Love will remain love.

 

30-9-2025