गुरू है वह अहसास, जो रहता संग जीवन की हर श्वासं........
ऐ पंछी कल फिर आना, बाट निहारूँगी मैं तेरी
लौट आएँगे फिर वह सुहाने बहारों के दिन.......
His Divine Grace!
Sunrise Glory Abundant glory of his mercy Shines through and seeps through Invading the soul with a charm Preventing from all the harm Nurturing, giving the warmth His mercies act up like a balm Sikiladi
उजाला करने वाले को देकर अपनी छाया वह नादान समझ बैठा ख़ुद को सरमाया बना कर बुत भगवान का मन्दिर के लिए वह अन्जान ख़ुद को समझ बैठा विधाता सिकीलधी
The glow returns at dawn, Filtering through the branches. Shades of crimson turmeric sky,Bold and bright never shy. spread out leaves segmented, Blades of greens fragmented. Pouring the rays coming through ,Like a spy, the sun peeps through. Sikiladi
Published in The Asian Weekly, Edition 511, (June 19 - 25, 2020) The silent lover you ever had He who spoke not much of his love Yet, behind the stern expression His fondness concealed all adulation The silent carer you ever had He might not have cooked for you Yet, he worked hard so you … Continue reading The Silent Angel
The Late reverend Hindu Saint Dada J.P. Vaswani hugely emphasized to people to always remain true to their mother tongue and religion. He taught that if a person had not understood his own religion and got attracted to another then that person is not capable of following the other religion as well.
So bless me Oh! Almighty I climb high on the Oneness stair Shrugging the barriers of differences I lift my soul to the united affair.