Monday 12 July 2021

SP#001 _Tari_Yaado_

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Hu kevi rite kahu tari yaado su chhe mara mate?

Ek jaadu chhe, jema tari ger hajari no anubhav  mane tari hajari na ullas jetlo j mitho lage chhe.

Mara sudhi pohachti hawaon jane tara lehrata ghata kesh na vadalo mathi prasri ne ena bhej thi mane bhinjavti rahe chhe

Mari ankho ma pravesta har prakash na kiran no strot tara chehra nu tej hoy em aankho ne chadkat ape chhe

Mara hriday ma bharato darek swaas jane tari sudol kaya ni sundarta thi felati suwaas no godo na hoy..! em mane dhabakto ne jivto rakhe chhe

Jane tara ek chamakta smit thi khili uthata phoolo ne jane bhinjali ne lehrata karie em akha sarir ma thati vyakultao tari yaad thi lehrava mande chhe

Tari ankho ni najar,
Tara lehrata vaad ni ghata,
Tara gaal nu chumban,
Tara ango ni Tajagi,
Tara hotho ni muskan,
Tara lalaat ni dradhata,
Tara naak no e dhaad,
Tara pagla no akar,
Tara pith no rakar,
Tara kamar ni sundarta,
Tari chhati ni sudorta,
Tara khabha no aram,
Tari hatheli no haam,
Tara swas no ucchawas,

Aa badhu j,

Aa badhu j nathi hotu, jyare Tara thi dur hov chhu to...
pan ena badlama hoy chhe eni yaad,
Eni yaad je tane jivant rakhe mari aas paas tari j ger hajari ma jena thaki me tane kyarey khoi nathi sakto...

Eni darek yaad jane ke

Ej ankho no tej,
Ej lehrata vaad ni hawa,
Ej gaal ni mulayamta,
Ej ango ni khushbu,
Ej hotho no swad,
Ej lalaat ni shanti,
Ej naak no rasto,
Ej pagla ni dhool,
Ej pith no valank,
Ej kamar no sparsh,
Ej chhati nu akarshan,
Ej khabha no teko,
Ej hatheli no sath,
Ej swas no pranavayu,


Aaj tari hajari chhe mara mate tari ger hajari ma...ne mane e pan etli j vhaali chhe jetli Tu..

Pachhi kai rite tu mara thi alag thai sake...
Kai rite tu mara thi alag rahi sake...

Tane khovano darr kem hoy mane..?
Jyare hu tane haji pan paami j rahyo hov,

Tu j maro prem maro sath che,
Tu j maro sang ne har pal ni yaad chhe.

Mane khabar chhe hu tane kyarey paami nai saku. Mane khabar chhe hu tane chhodi dais ek di,

Pan ha etlu kahis k
hu kyarey pan aajivan tane pamva nu nai chhodu...


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