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જનધર્મ વિકાસ, Love of Holy highness.
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Pure ! Pure ! Pure ! your heart is pure, Born in the world for rising past memories; Left parent, happy jɔy, but fatch future joy, Jain flag is waving as the rising Sun. 4 With to find out your love and simpathy, Now my heart is dancing with fire; I am unlucky, unlucky, nothing to see you, Lost ! Lost ! Lost ! Lost ! forever. 8 Days are passed. remain your doing acts, Your idol looks in my playing dreams; Oh! what I have lost, Lost is lost, But with a smile on my lips and a tear in my eye. 12 Once touch to your face and said one word in my ear. I am won your love but unlucky for digest; You know how to fatch death at ending life, How shall I reach your wills and your acts. 16 Renew Jain Tamples, as Tarangaji and Girnarji, These are the living memories in India; Leading Jain Sashan in the way of heaven, Where nothing Born, death and old. 20 Mercy, Silent, gentle speech, playing in Sansar, Noble, power to find so many souls from wandring Sansar; Lead thy self and your Sandh to the heaven path, Lost Gold star, we are in dark on earth. 24 Fatching your love willing to reach your wills, How I climb to reach up your said thoughts; Fighting with sins, at the end of life, You ran away from us and we lost for ever. 28 Let me show your true path of heaven, Gods, and the litaratures of lord Mahavir;
Trust in God, your wills, your paths and : You lead me from unhappy wandering Sansar. 32
Shantikumar Manibhai Shah,
