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मी न सजवली नाती – MEE N SAJAVALI NAATI
Relationships play an important role in people’s life. We have relationships not only with human beings but also with animals, plants and nature. We depend on each other. In this Ghazal the poetess says, I haven’t decorated relationships selfishly or for having fun for sometime. I haven’t created relationships or broken them purposely. Beautiful relations…
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हे देठ केशरी – HE DETH KESHARI
When the poetess sees orange coloured stalks of flower Prajakta, she feels that these stalks are like lips. She feels that these lips(stalks) are showering alphabets and words. She says that, her hands are full of these flowers. हे देठ केशरी प्राजक्ताचे फुलले जणु ओठ कुणाचे हळवे ओले हसले अक्षरे बरसली झिमझिम ओठांमधुनी अन शब्दफुलांनी…
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उपयोग सांग तू – UPAYOG SANG TU
I write poems because I become happy when I write poems. But when someone asks me, What is the use of your poems? can you earn money for living from writing poems?; I feel very sad. But this sadness remains only for few moments. I know that now at this time I have no answers…
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या आभाळाशी – YAA ABHALASHI
When I feel that there is some unknown relation between me and sky; my relation with this earth becomes more deep and close. While walking on this earth many times I fell in the water(river, water-tank pond etc) and get drawned also. But my strong desire to go up and up is always with me. या…
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मी तुला पाहिले – MEE TULA PAHILE
When I see you singing songs again I remember a Fairy in the Fairy-tales of childhood days. while remembering those past days I see the poetess who is hiding in my heart. मी तुला पाहिले पुन्हा नव्याने गाता मज परी आठवे शैशवातली आता त्या तुझ्या रुपाला पुन्हा उजाळा देता जणु काव्यफुलांची खाण गवसली हाता
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त्या कुटीत कोकिळ – TYA KUTIT KOKIL
In the middle of deep blue water there is a house made up of leaves. In that house a mail cuckoo bird is singing songs. In that deep blue water some white coloured ducks are swimming. These ducks don’t have the capacity to understand the meaning of cuckoo’s song. They don’t have the vision to…
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किती चाळशिल पुस्तक माझे – KITI CHALASHIL PUSTAK MAZE
In this Ghazal(matala), the poetess says, you are reading my book again and again but you are not reading my eyes. Day by day your thirst is growing because you aren’t taking(accepting) love which stays in my eyes. In the last stanza(sher) the poetess says, when I have closed my eyes purposely then my heart played the…