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Curious, philosopher, poet, blogger, Biker, writer, Engineer by mistake, Student at a B School by choice, Entrepreneur , history lover, want to explore world, meet new people, learn cultures but ultimately (an average Indian who ll settle for IT company, packages, a beautiful family and will curse Indian cricket and politics throughout the life).... only if what I dream come true :). I hope I ll aspire you by my blog.
The great beauty of Poetry is, that it makes every thing every place interesting - '
John Keats

Saturday 10 November 2012

ख्वाहिशो का तालाब एसा बांधों,  
की खुद दरिया भी तालाब से मीलने को तरसे
                                                                                         
                                                                                     -ASPIRING FINDER (PARTH SANGHANI)



DREAMUM,WAKEUPM AND CRITICALUM CONDITIONUM-  Well it literally made me laugh out of my bed when I first heard those lyrics from the movie AIYYA of Rani Mukherjee, But when I heard the song properly I found it quite interesting. The lyricist has rightly said that we do dream, we dream big and finally we wake up and then we just ponder over the situation and think what happened?

We just feel that is there any realistic chance of fulfilling those dreams?

BUT WHAT ALLOW US TO DREAM THE DREAMS?

WISHES???

If you thought wishes then my dear friend you would score 10 on 10 in your report card. Yes, those wishes are the reason for whatever we do in our life. Consider any situation or scenario; you would be because of your wishes only. This wish gives us a chance to live life. It’s this wishes which makes us and allow us to think. Consider a situation where you are in a desert, you know that there is no water anywhere and you see mirage far away. You know that there is just an illusion. You know that you will end up as a fool, but still you run towards that place and then that thing disappears.

DO YOU KNOW THE REASON BEHIND THIS?

Somewhere in your heart there is hope, a hope that may fulfill your wishes and maybe you might find a rainbow among dark clouds. Take any situation any person, does not matter his caste, creed, color, ethnicity, able, disable, etc but all of them, each of them is today respiring in this world to fulfill their wishes.

LET’S HAVE A STORY.
There was a small, shanty, dusty town somewhere in India which was having merely a population of around 1000.A typical slum area where penurious people were waging a war daily with life to fulfill there needs. The two lanes were opening towards stone-broken houses. There were children playing in puddles of gutter which had mosquitoes and tadpoles as there part of games where the insects had no role in their games but they were just helping them to get out of the filthy water by sucking the blood and fulfilling their own needs. Thus destitute of basic necessities, people were living in the manmade hell. It looked as if the street dogs away were having far better life as lastly they had to doze in those gutters and search for a prey or had to wait for the leftovers if any. The second part was like a feast as it was impractical when you have humans who eyes over leftovers.


There was an old couple who was able to visualize life but unfortunately they were not having vision. Yes there was an octogenarian couple who had been living in this shabby area without their viewing ability. It was a hard trodden life for the man who was sitting along with his grandchildren and wife. The old man was lighting a bidi (cigarette made with very less amount of tobacco and made from leaves) which was particularly a cheaper one then the one which his sons were smoking. The couple had lived enough but still they always wished to live a life far beyond their imagination. Apart from all this there were those taunting of the daughter in laws of his 2 sons who were always having a reason to accuse the old hapless couple.

The lady along with her husband daily used to worship god. Each new morning the couple used to had a new hope and new wishes that may get fulfill. They both had heard that somewhere there is a huge mass of water called Ocean but they had never experienced it or seen it. The man used to pray to god that they hope that they can fulfill their wish. After all the hard work done in bringing up their children, at the end they had to hear those miserable comments from their own children. Though they had always suffered but they never used to stop dreaming. Every morning they had a new wish, on someday they wished to have gold ornaments, some day a huge mansion and on some day to see the 7th generation of their. Now this is the best part of India. Here people are always theist and hopeful. 

One day god finally heard the couple and he spared a thought that this couple has been praying to him daily and all the time they rise up with new wish. He thought that this couple is really pitiable and he should grant them a wish. So finally one fine day the old man got a dream where god told him that he was god and seeing their urge to live more in hope of a better life, he gives them 1 wish which they have to express in only one sentence. The man said that he has thousands of desires. So god told that he gives him one week time and he would again come to fulfill their wishes. Next morning the man told his wife and she was astonished hearing the dream. The couple was now unable to sleep. On one end they heard there grandchildren playing in the same puddle along with those bugs. He called them and hugged them and found that there was a loin cloth on child's body which was used just to cover the private part. Then there was their own wish to see the ocean and 7 the generation. It was as if their wishes like horses.

Finally the man cracked an idea and he was ready for one wish. The shrewd octogenarian was ready and one fine night he heard god again. So the man replied that he urges to sit on a golden sofa along with his wife on 7th floor of his own house seeing the maids playing with their 7th generation near the window which faces the ocean.

Well really this is life all about. Sometimes our wishes come true but it gets very late and sometimes we leave dreaming seeking the fact that they will never get compete. SO ALWAYS WISH TO DREAM ..........Who knows when your wish gets granted. But one should also work for that wish or one should be witty enough to know the opportunity.

Someone has rightly said “Ships at a distance have every man's wish on board. For some they come in with the tide. For others they sail forever on the same horizon, never out of sight, never landing until the Watcher turns his eyes away in resignation, his dreams mocked to death by Time. " 



 ख्वाहिशें
ख्वाहिशें हैं यहाँ हज़ार
खोलो सपनो का बाज़ार।  

बहते पानीसी ये ख्वाहिशें,
तेरे अश्क से कमज़ोर ख्वाहिशें,
रब से  हाथ फेलाती ये ख्वाहिशें,
पायल सी छनकती  ये ख्वाहिशें,

मिटटी सी महेकती मेरी ये ख्वाहिशें,
कई  बिजली सी चमकती ये ख्वाहिशें।
तारो से टिमटिमाती ये ख्वाहिशें,
तितलियों से रंगीन ये ख्वाहिशें|

ख्वाहिसोका उमड़ा हे सेलाब ,
अश्क की बूंदों से भरा पड़ा तालाब।
न जाने कब रुकेगी ये ख्व्वाबो  की बुँदे ,
और जाने कब जी पाऊंगा सुकून से ।

नैना मेरे देख रहे इशारे,
नवाबी ठाट जो न मानी मेरी ख्वाहिशें।
कहे योद्धा महेनतसे मिलती हैं शेह और मात ,
ख्वाहिशें मेरी इकराकर बोली ,"मत दर रूआबी भी  हैं मेरे ठाट।

आज यूँही जिन्दा हूँ तो हैं ये ख्वाहिशें,
डर  हैं कल अगर ना रहू तो रह ना जाए ये ख्वाहिशें।






दिखाई गई ख्वाहिशें को देखकर मैं सिर्फ इतना ही कहूँगा,  

"हैं  हजारो ख्वाहिशें हर किसी की 

बस कमज़ोर की 2 पल की और हिमात्वान की पूरी

 ज़िन्दगी की ....."


-aspiring finder (Parth sanghani)

Saturday 11 August 2012

MASK

Mask.... mask.....mask... Well what does mask reminds us about ?? It can remind you of JIM CARREY in his light comedy film.But When i searched on google what i found was this "mask is an object normally worn on the face, typically for protection, disguise, performance or entertainment".Is this the real defination ? or is it incomplete definition? 

MASK  has so many uses and types:-

1)For overall face protection,
2)for entertainment in movies or circus:)
3)to hide yourself from someone
4)to attack someone in disguise....

Well there are millions of other reasons behind a mask.This mask can be an important asset for various phases and places, But the real question which disturbs me and makes me feel like WHY THE HELL ON EARTH?. 



Why the hell on the earth people needs to wear masks??? The jingoistic people wear it for their own protection and to save their identity, while raiders also wear masks whether its the commandos raiding to save someone or the robbers or the plunderers plundering some places. They all wear masks. Some also wear mask just to hide some marks on their face.




 Does mask only means hiding your face ??


 Or does Mask only means to save yourself from 


those eyes desperately staring at you? 



 Or does Mask means to save yourself from 


bright sunlight and dust and wind?






"Well mask is actually to hide the real 

situation by wearing a fake replica of the 

situation."

So now what i intent to write here is the story of 21 st century or maybe story of every century and every generation.Mask is seen as a tapering point for a layman. But in reality mask is just the tip of an iceberg. As i said when i cogitated on this huge topic i finally caught the tip of iceberg, but when I plunged inside it, I found that this is denser then rainforest and vast then pacific ocean.

It all started from the story of feelings.Long long back there used to live a man. Well according to the cultures of world adam and eve were the first human beings on the earth. They set off to a new dawn of life on which they dwell, But i dont know whether they were the one who were responsible, or maybe culprit i should say for bringing the feelings in this world.So i hope now you must have got what i am talking about....


"YES FEELINGS ,THOSE MINUTE 

EXPRESSIONS ON WHICH EACH AND EVERY HOMO 

SAPIENS REALLY ABIDE"



It all started maybe from the very first human beings,one of them was pandora. She was given a box from greek gods, but she was told to keep it as it is. Well but as we know out of curiosity and desperation she opened the slit of the box and what she saw was abhorrent for each and every human being on this earth. It gave birth to all the evils of the earth including diseases,jealously,sadness, hatred, enmity and all those blasphemous and vile things which have directly impelled human society to build up this huge structure of sins.
"I feel that maybe there could be huge pillars of crimes and sins which if piled together then could  make a way to stars infinite light years away", but this can be only  possible in virtual world.

" Below the box there lied a spirit of hope named elphis"

Pandora was afraid and devastated seeing this catastrophic and out of box affects.She was then blessed by the elphis"I will with you and with millions of generations succeeding you and the whole human race".

"WELL SO WHERE DOES MASK COMES FROM?"




So the next tale which i am going to write is just a piece of paper from my book. Maybe i would say its just a creation of my heart.Pandora quickly agreed with hope and she gave her gratitude for being with her and her whole succeeding  generation.The next few years just went and pandora was trying to live with all those virtuoso things and vile evils, then one day at the break of dawn a huge fight broke out between the feelings, between the evils and angelic feelings.Hatred said ,"we first came out of the box and we will always with each and every human being".On this love quickly clumsily replied," God has sent us to live and flourish human civilization".At this enmity and jealousy and hatred and all frowned in a susceptible yet malign manner.The situation soon started to get worsen when altruist friendship reminded about,"you all should act according to ethos and logos, if despicable things like you will live or dwell then the human civiilization will fall down like a castle of cards".This words stunned the egotist pride who made horrendous expressions and  said," We are the ultimate supreme of this world and its creatures ,I am the best thing which can provide a human being to new heights.I can reassure every layman that he has those guts and he is indeed the greatest and better then others."

Soon this whole discussion took a revolution in worst possible manner.It was soon going to witness a blood-full revolution and a huge carnage.Seeing all this all of sudden trust said,"lets not fight and instead call goddess of hope-elphis" .Soon elphis-spirit of hope appeared and she listened to each and every accused and their each and every excuse.Listening to all of the angelic and malign feelings elphis announced and revealed an astonishing fact,"I always knew and was always ready for this huge and cumbersome situation which infact made me also claustrophobic for weeks. Then i pondered at this thing and finally gathered the moxie to create a new innovation" and she showed the magic which she had up her sleeve, yes she revealed and showcased  mask. A male with tough thoughts and muscular body soon appeared 


Mask smiled sarcastically when hope introduced him. she said,"This is a medium through wich each of you can dwell with human civilization.Whenever any of you wants to appear or live just ask the mask.This mask will give you space and will bring and allow everyone to live with human-being, but always remember that please use it only when it is mandatory else it can make a mark on human being and can result into an abhorrent state".She also gave both evil and good a boon which they can use for their own good.This boon was only given as hope wanted to use it as a gratitude as they came to her and did not tried to resolve on their own.As years passed every had their share of mask but the malign intentions of evils soon overpowered mask also. They gave birth to corruption with the help of   a boon which they had got from hope.They bribed the mask to give more share and mask had to accept. So the virtuous yet shrewd  angelic feelings used their boon and created determination .This self-determination was used for the people whom mask overcomes and uses malign feelings. But in reply the self determination overtakes the malign feelings to take over mask and use heavenly feelings. This fight is still on and mask is used by each and everyone.


"This story is my own creation which justifies birth of mask, the mask which is with each of us. We all have fake smiles,love and hatred feelings."




A gujarati poet has rightly said

 " આ તો જીવન ની રીત છે,


બાકી કેમ છો કેહવા વાળા પણ ક્યાં મજામાં હોઈ છે ?

  
So this is the feeling which comes to everyone. Human beings in order to win, in order to reach at top always results to this fake smiles. We always hate everyone,People just moves on wearing fake smiles and masks to get their feelings and wear them.So out of creation i wrote a poem for all those fake people who uses mask to swap their feelings



THE  Mask



When god made earth,


many things took birth.


Different beings made their mark,


but some were always left in dark.


some were strongest in all means,


But equal were their shallow deeds.


They became the most strong amongst all,


And soon became  mighty in all.


On a sudden dusky night,


came across a dirty sight.


The face soon becomes so fake,


The smile was just for sake,


THAT beings wears a smile till their days shines bright.


And then they shows the coins darker side,


the beautiful smile turns to wild laugh.


The appreciating eyes turns to killing sights


Your good work has been given such a prize,


And you still feel your dear friend is on your side.


Such Are those beings,


which are proudly called human beings.


Has 1 beautiful face with 1000 of case,


for them they are having mere a race.


 they wear millions of masks ,


just to complete lifes dirty task.


So parth says its good to live for nonliving things,


atleast its not AS FAKE AS HUMAN BEINGS...



-ASPIRING FINDER


-PARTH SANGHANI

Saturday 2 June 2012

POEM NO 50:- RED PRISON

BDAY MONTH for my blog. Well it has not been a blog its been a journey for me. I started writing poems from std 10th and then slowly slowly it became a medium to transfer my thoughts and my thinking. It all started from little rhymes and then small sms and which converted in the form of poems.

"THE GREAT BEAUTY OF POETRY IS THAT IT MAKES EVREYTHING AROUND US INTERESTING "-john keats

What a great saying by great love poet.I was good in writing from my childhood and really dont know when i started picked up my hobby of writing, i also started writing my daily diary and keeping tracks of everyday life. But don't know somehow the engineering pressure rised above my daily habit and stopped me from writing it. I don't know why do people start making speculation about a person once he or she starts writing poems or that sort of things.

Well too much about me ,maybe i was getting  much of emotional. But friends i just think that at times life is monotonous and you can never get a real meaning to it, what i learned from my life is  "ADD LIFE TO YEARS AND NOT YEARS TO LIFE"

I know  its been a lot of time when i wrote my last poem or post, but i was not ready to write anything. It had been terrific 5 months for the year of death 2012 :) . It started with my friends in mumbai on 1st jan and then my 4th semester started. It was overall the same thing for me in this months. In fact like many of the things i had gave up on my blog too. You can say that i am good on starting or beginning the things but somehow i am not able to continue with it. I started learning guitar and stopped it.I played TT and forgot it. Well there is always something in all of us which we need or want to change somehow.I finally broke down without any reason only because i was finding life boring at times. And at times i was on CLOUD 9 considering myself as the luckiest person on the earth. That is human being or you can say "ASPIRING FINDER".

"YOU TEND TO HATE YOUR LIFE ONLY TO FIND THAT ITS BEAUTIFUL"

LIFE IS INDEED BEAUTIFUL BUT FACT IS ALL THINGS COMES WITH CONDITIONS.

"ITS THE HEART WHICH TAKES THE PAIN AND ITS THOSE EYES WHICH FEELS IT."
So what i meant to say here was the reason for this kind of life.we know its kind of uncertain. At times i was deeply in love of life and somehow had to halve the life.The reason for it is the ego,proud. The typical thinking that " I am something.." which helps you to commit sin and then you are left bewildered . Now you start considering yourself and life the culprit.Its the two branches of life just like two meanings of word wreath a circular garland(  a sign of celebration, victory ) and that circular smoke in fret (a sign of destruction,pain).Its the courage of breaking heart which leads to the destruction.The tears are felt by two eyes and the pain by the heart.

Well I finally completed my poem NO-50. Ya i have wrote pretty less here but i keep writing in my mobile , diaries and class notes the best time pass in lectures.Life of me, you and everyone is just about that prison . yes prison behind the RED BLOOD THATS that HEART ... OR YOU CAN SAY ...:-

                                        RED PRISON

EMBRACED BY THE LOVE FOR LIFE,

MY LIFE GOT HALVED WITH A KNIFE.

SMELLING THE AROMA OF WIN
I STARTED COMMITTING SIN.

BEING ENGRAVED IN GRAVE,
NOTHING WAS LEFT EXCEPT TO CRAVE.

A LITTLE SPACE WAS THERE TO BREATH,
LIFE IS NOTHING BUT A DEAD BODY IN COFFIN.

ITS THIS DICHOTOMY OF LIFE WHICH LEADS TO WREATH,
AT TIMES ITS GARLAND, ELSE ITS SMOKE IN FRET.

ITS THIS MOXIE OF BREAKING HEART IN SMALL FLAKE,
WHICH HAS BROUGHT ALL THIS WRATH AND WRECK.

THE DARKNESS BEYOND THOSE RED WALLS,
AND THE TEARS IN THOSE TWO WATER BOWLS.

ARE REASONS ENOUGH TO FEEL THE PAIN,
IT IS THIS DEXTERITY SEEN IN EVERY OTHER BEING.

THE CONFUSING SOUL HAS AMBIGUOUS REASONS,
BUT REAL CULPRIT IS THAT KALEIDOSCOPIC THING BEYOND RED PRISON..

:-( ;-(

"There is this skill in every human being to feel the  misery , agony and pain which has thousands of reasons"

The real culprit for all this kind of things is that thing beyond red colored walls but the one changing patterns in kaleidoscopic   yes HEART........ ITS THIS HEART.............

-ASPIRING FINDER FROM RED PRISON

-PARTH SANGHANI :)







                                          



Friday 10 February 2012

"The world is really bad and for that GOD made DAD"





"Fathers day has gone long back but something for my father.."
Its been an era I should say when I wrote any thing.My last post was last year on 13 th dec I guess and now after so long I have been again here to write something.Last two months went like a roller coaster ride for me.I have been to such ups and downs that is only known by me.Went on a trip to mahabaleshvar with my school friends and ended the year in the city of dreams called mumbai on 31st.

As my 4th semester started I was full of rejuvenation for new year and new semester.but as they say in happiness some incident takes place which changes your life.A similar thing happened to me....which became a life time memory for me.It changed me and myself .My soul transferred from the person I was to person I am.Its little injustice to the thing if i dont specify it  but i have no other option.

Well after that i came to know about myself and i thanked my family.

HOW DID A SMALL CHILD OF 5 BECAME YOUNG SO EARLY?

કંઇ રીતે હસતો પુત્ર આજે મોટો થઇ ગયો?

કંઇ રીતે કીર્કીર્યા કરતો પુત્ર મોટો થઇ ગયો?

આ સવાલ દરેક માં બાપ ના દિલ માં ઉઠે છે .દરેક પરિવાર માં પુત્ર મોટો થઈ એટલે પરિવાર નું રુખ્જ બદલાઈ જાય.પુત્ર પોતાના સિરે જિમ્મેદારી લઇ લે અને ત્યારે ઘરમાં એવા વિચાર અને વાક્ય યુદ્ધ થાઇ
મારા જીવન માં હજી એવા બનાવ બન્યા નથી અને કદાચ આ બધું લખવા માટે પણ મારી ઉમર કદાચ નાની હશે અને કદાચ હું એટલું લખવા ને લાયક પણ નહીં હોઉં પણ શું કરું પપા આજે તમારો આભાર અને માફી માંગવા માટે નો ૧ પત્ર લખ્યો છે .જોગ ના જોગે કદાચ આ પત્ર જવાન થતો દરેક પુત્ર તેના પિતા ને લખતો હશે................




પ્રિય પપા,

મૈં કદાચ મારા પરિવાર ને હમેશા સાથ આપ્યો હશે અને આપતો રહીશ પણ ઘણી વખત ઘણા બનાવ વિચાર માં નાખી દે છે કએ શું હું એટલો બધો મોટો થઇ ગયો છુ?

હા પાપા કદાચ હસતો નિખાલસ ચેહરો મારો આજે ગંભીર થઇ ગયો છે ..કદાચ હું ફેકાઇ ગયો હતો અથવા તો હું હેબતાઈ ગયો હતો ...એ વખત છે અને આજ નો વખત ...મારી ઉમર જયારે ૫ વરસ નિ હતી ત્યારે પણ મૈં જોયું તું અને આજે પણ હું જોઉં છુ ક તમે સતત મેહનત કરી છે અમારા માટે અમારા ઉજ્વળ ભવિષ્ય માટે.

મારા મન માં તમારા માટે માન ઉઠે અને સન્માન પણ થાય.મને ખબર છે કે તમને મારી પાસે ખુબઅજ આશા હશે ..અહીં આશા કરતા ગર્વ હશે કે મારો પુત્ર આમ હોશિયાર અને તેમ હોશિયાર પણ પાપા એમાંથીજ કદાચ મને પ્રેરણા મળે છે આગળ ધપવાનિ અને મેહનત કરવાનિ,પણ એજ વખતે મને એક દર પણ લાગે છે કે આમાં ક્યાંક હું તમારું અનાદર ના કરું .મને ખયાલ છે કે તમે રાત ના આવી ને મારી પરીક્ષા વિષે તરત પૂછો છો .મને એમ પણ ખયાલ છે કે તમે મારા મોઢે મને ખરાબ કહી ને માતા ને વખાણ કરો છો મારા.મને એ પણ ખયાલ છે ક તમે શાબાશ નિ જગહ સરસ કહો છો કારણકે બીજી વખત સાબાશ સંભાળવા માટે હું તત્પરીશ અને વધારે મેહનત કરીશ.

કદાચ આ બધામાં મને એક સુંદર ભવિષ્ય મળશે એવું તમે વિચારતા હસો.હા પાપા તમારી વાત ૧૦૦ ટકા સાચી છે.પણ પપા આમાં કદાચ જમાના અને પેઢી ના ફરક ના લીધે કદાચ વિચારો માં ટકરાવ થાય અને કદાચ મારી ભૂલ પણ થાઇ તો કૃપા કરી ને મને માફ કરશો કારણકે આ કદાચ દરેક પુત્ર ની સમસ્યા હોઈ છે એ મોટો થાઇ એટલે પોતા ને સર્વ બુદ્ધિમાન સમજવા માંડે છે પણ એને ખયાલ નથી હોતો કે જે પિતા ની સાથે એ વિચાર યુદ્ધ કરે છે તે પીતાએજ તને વિચારતા સીખ્વાડ્યું છે .કદાચ અબ્રાહમ લીન્કોન નો પેલો લેત્તેર એને વાંચ્યો નહીં હોઈ જેમાં તે પોતાના પુત્ર ના શિક્ષક ને પત્ર માં પોતાના પુત્રને વિચારવાનું સીખ્વાડવાનું કહે છે .

એટલેજ કદાચ પાપા આજે ખબર નથી પડતીકે તમારોએ હસતો પુત્ર આજે એટલો મોટો કેમનો થઈ ગયો \

તમારો એ શાંત પુત્ર આજે એટલું લખતો કેમ નો થઈ ગયો ?
કદાચ તમારો પુત્ર આજે મોટો થઈ ગયો..........


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એ ચેહરો હસતો આજે ગંભીર થઇ ગયો,
કીર્કીર્યા કરતો પુત્ર આજે મોટો થઇ ગયો,
માતાને પલ પલ પોકારતો પુત્ર,
આજે દોસ્તોની મેહફીલ માં વહેતો થઇ ગયો.
પિતાની આંગળીયો ઝાલતો પુત્ર,
આજે દુનિયાદારીનો પાઠ સીખ્વાડતો થઇ ગયો.


કીર્કીર્યા કરતો પુત્ર આજે મોટો થઇ ગયો....

દરેક વાતનું આદર કરતો પુત્ર,
આજે વિરોધ કરતો થઇ ગયો.
પત્થરની અણી થી ડરતો પુત્ર,
આજે ઘરનો ધણી થઇ ગયો.
દાદાની વાર્તા સંભાળતો પુત્ર,
આજે સમાજ ની પ્રથા જણાવતો થઇ ગયો.

કીર્કીર્યા કરતો પુત્ર આજે મોટો થઇ ગયો....

૧ક નિસ્વાર્થ સ્મિથ ફેલાવતો પુત્ર,
આજે હિસબનામું કરતો થઇ ગયો.
સમય લાગ્યોએ સમજવા
પણ હસતો પુત્ર તારો આજે ગંભીર થઇ ગયો.
માનો ક ના માનો પાપા પણ,
આજે તમારો પુત્ર મોટો થઇ ગયો....

કીર્કીર્યા કરતો પુત્ર આજે મોટો થઇ ગયો.....


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