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Sunday, 21 August 2011
jab saans chalti hai...
jab saans chalti hai dhadkan badti hai, jab pyaar badta hai umang badti hai, jab koi apna ban jata hai to khushi badti hai aur jab koi apna bana kar dil tod jata hai to dil mein dard aur aakho se asko ki dhaara badti hai....
happy janmashtmi
mata yashoda k hai wo ladle, balram k hain pyaare, gopiyo k dil mein jinka raj, unka hai janmdin aaj........aapko sabi ko janmashtmi ki hardik shubhkaamnayein....
mohani soorat dil hai bhola, jinhe dekh kar sabka dil hai dola, gopiyo sang raas rachaate, matki fod kaakhan khaate, mata Yashoda ko b khoob satate par fir b sabke mann ko hai bhaate, wo to hai bas hm sabke pyaare Shri Krishna.........
Happy Janmashtmi to all of u my dear frdssssssss.................
Tuesday, 16 August 2011
Wo to h parmeshwasr..
Log poojte h prabhu ko mandir masjid, log dhundte h prabhu ko idhar udhar, par wo nadan nhi jhankte to bas apne dil k andar, prabhu to baste h sabke dil k andar, wo na milenge tumhe kisi mandir, maszid, church ya gurudware, q ki wo to rahte h bas sachhi shradha bhakti aur vishwas k sahare hmare mann k andar..
Wo to h parmeshwasr..
i love so much god..
Na koi roop na koi rang h unka, na koi aakar aur na prakar h unka, jaisi dikhai shradha jisne paya usne hi unko waisa, kahne ko lo baat diya unhe b logo ne anek naamo me, baandh diya unhe b mandir, masjid, church, gurudware ki seemao me, par wo na samajh na jaan sake ye ki wo parmeshar to mukat h inn sab bandhano se, wo rahte h shrashti k kan kan me, na to koi roop aur na rang h unka....
Dese lyns only 4 u god, i love so much god..
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