Poetry: Seeing with fearful eyes, they are invisible…

Poetry: Seeing with fearful eyes, they are invisible…

Astu is going to look like this in time, which ever change and time also keeps on changing…

To be able to do this, it is necessary to be able to…

Just add together.

Meeran distributed the database of Tayye category to Kanha in Enkhya, May your cup of nectar be Shiva in his throat…

He is like the barons of Mumbai, has made Ram his own from his naive appearance…

The brightest rays of the sun, the freshness is like a lotus moving in the water…

Be like the changing sheets of moonlight and the smell of the kingdom of the queen of the night and you as a controller after the moon falls on the soil…

In this journey that runs in a mountain-driven environment, in the journey of this life there is such an appearance….

There is not even a message of being whiten, at whatever time you chime in, I shudder…

Waking up is like completing the exercise, lighting a few more lamps…

Human has to start again from human, and new ones have to be employed…

  • Hanumant Anandvan

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