Mr. AshwinKumar Bhatt a veteran Journalist from Gujarat , Bharat is appointed as MCMC Committee of Gujarat State

Mr. AshwinKumar Bhatt a veteran Journalist from Gujarat , Bharat is appointed as MCMC Committee of Gujarat State , A Gujarat Government to look after and catch Fraudulent Paid Political propaganda Advertisement to fool masses by all political parties in upcoming Gujarat State Assembly Election.

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Kyaa Khubb Likhate Ho. By : Sant Bhatt

Kyaa Khubb Likhate Ho.

By : Sant Bhatt

Itne Samay Ke baad mile ho

Kaun Se Socha Mai Raheto Ho ?

Itane Bhi Ruthe Hue Kyo Rahte Ho ?

Har Ek AahaT Se Dar Jaate Ho

Aaj Tez Hawa Ne Bhi Mujh Se Pooch Dala

Yahaa Ret Pe Kya Likhte Rahte Ho

Kaash Koi Sant Se Bhi Puchhe

Raat Bhar kyu Likhate Raheto Ho ?

Kyo Tum Puri puri Rat Jagate Raheto Ho ?

Mai Kyu Dariya Se Bhī Darata Hu

Kyo Ki Prem Dariya Se Bhī Undaa Hai.

Kaun Si Baat Hai tumhari , ?

Kis Baat Hai Tum Mai Aisi ?

Tum Kyo Itane Achchhe lagte ho ?

Pichhe Mud Kar Kyo Dekha Tha Hamne ?

Jaa’O Aur Jeet Kaa Aanand Mana’O

Mai Juthaa Hi Sahi, Tum Sachhe Ho

Apane Desh Ke Sabhi Logo Se

Mere Liye Kyu Jagada Te Ho ?

Kahene Ko Rahete Ho Mere Dil Mai

Phir Bhi Kitane Dur Baithe Ho

Us Raat Hame Kutchh Yaad Nahi Thaa

Aaj Raat Tum Bahot Hiī Yaad Aaye Ho

Hum Se Na Puchhaa Haal Kaise Ho ?

Apani Kaho , Apani Suna’O Tum Kaise Ho

Sant to Badanaam Bahut Hai

Jaise Ho Phir Bhi Tum Achchhe Ho

Ek Kahani Khatm Hui hai,

Ek Aur Kahani Baaki Hai.

Kaheta Hu Sachhayi To Log Kahete Hai

Kyaa Khubb Likhate Ho.

By : Sant Bhatt

Te To Prem Hato

Kahya Ke Na Kahya Te To Fakta Shabdo Hata

Na Kahi Shakya Te Mara Zazbaat Hata

Je Kaheta Kaheta Pan Na Kahya Te to Fakta Maro Ahesaas Hato

Aankho Thi Karyo Te Matra Maro Isharo Hato

Hatho Thi Hatheli Thayo Te Maro Sparsha Hato

Durathi Anubhavi Te Mari Dhadakan Hati

Sant Na lakhela Lekho Mara Vicharo Hata

Tame Je Samajya Te To Prem Hato.

Sant Bhatt

પ્રેમ છે તે છે, Prem Chee Te Che, By : Sant Bhat

કેમ ક્યારે આવું હોય ?
જ્યરે ના આવવું હોય

પ્રેમ નુ ક્યરેય માપ ના હોય

તે તાે સીધું સાદું આપેા આપ હાેય

ના સમજાે પ્રેમ ના ઇશોરો

એવું તાે કયાંક સાચે સાચ હોય

હોય અહીયા, તહીંયા કે પછી છંયા

જે પેણ જેવુ હોય, જયાં પણ હોય

છે અન્દર તે બહાર શુ કામ હોય ?

રાખ સાચિવ ને પાસે તારી આન્દરનું સત્ય

ક્યાંક શબદ વહી ના જાય બાહર એવુ પણ હોય

હાેય કે ના હોય, શાને કાજે સંત ને ફેર પડે એવુ હોય

જે છે તે છે એવુ ને એમજ હોય.

પ્રેમ છે તે છે, એમજ છે,એમજ હોય
 તે જેવુ છે તેવુ જ હોય !

દ્વારા: સંત ભટ્ટ

Kem kyare Aavavu Hoy
Jyare Naa Aavavu Hoy

Prem Nu kyaarey Maap Naa Hoy

Te to SiDhu Saadu Aapo AAP Hoy

Naa Samajo Prem No Isharo

Aevu To kyak sache Saach Hoy

Hoy Ahiya, Tahiya Ke Pachhi Chaaiyaa

Je Pan Jevu Hoy, Jya Pan Hoy

Che Andar Te Bahar Shu kam Hoy

Rakha Sachavi Ne Ppase Taari Andaranu Satya

Kyak Shabda Vade Vahi Na jaay Baahar Evu Pan Hoy

Hoy ke Naa Hoy, Sane kaaje Sant ne Pher pade Evu Hoy

Je chhe Te Chhe Evu Ne E maj Hoy.

Prem Chee Te Che, EmaJ Chhe,
Te Jevu Chee Tevu Hoy.

By : Sant Bhatt

Kyaa thi Lavu Dard Navu Roz Roz

Shabdoo sodhoo chhoo Nit Nava Nakkor

Aapu chho Chitra prit jova Har Kor

Kyaa thi Lavu Dard Navu Roz Roz

Etale ja Vaagha paheru chhoo Nava shabda kor

Samje to Samjay aa chhe Dard puranu Andar Kor

Khelaiyoo chhoo khelu Shabdo Ahithi Tahiti Chor

Sant vichare Varamvaar Betho jo Mohye Jor

Kem kari kahoo vaatoo Mara Dilani Char.

By : Sant Bhatt

There is no such thing as a free lunch

Some Times By : Santosh Bhatt

There was a chemistry professor in a large college that had some exchange students in the class. One day while the class was in the lab, the professor noticed one young man, an exchange student, who kept rubbing his back and stretching as if his back hurt.

The professor asked the young man what was the matter. The student told him he had a bullet lodged in his back. He had been shot while fighting communists in his native country who were trying to overthrow his country’s government and install a new communist regime.

In the midst of his story, he looked at the professor and asked a strange question.

He asked: “Do you know how to catch wild pigs?”

The professor thought it was a joke and asked for the punch line.

The young man said that it was no joke.

“You catch wild pigs by finding a suitable place in the woods and putting corn on the ground. The pigs find it and begin to come every day to eat the free food”.

“When they are used to coming every day, you put a fence down one side of the place where they are used to coming. When they get used to the fence, they begin to eat the corn again and you put up another side of the fence”. “They get used to that and start to eat again.

You continue until you have all four sides of the fence up with a gate in the last side”. “The pigs, which are used to the free corn, start to come through the gate to eat that free corn again. You then slam the gate on them and catch the whole herd”.

“Suddenly the wild pigs have lost their freedom.

They run around and around inside the fence, but they are caught. Soon they go back to eating the free corn. They are so used to it that they have forgotten how to forage in the woods for themselves, so they accept their captivity.”

The young man then told the professor that is exactly what he sees happening in America .

The government keeps pushing us toward Communism/Socialism and keeps spreading the free corn out in the form of programs such as supplemental income, tax credit for unearned income, tax exemptions, tobacco subsidies, dairy subsidies, payments not to plant crops (CRP), welfare entitlements, medicine, drugs, etc., while we continually lose our freedoms, just a little at a time as the government forces us to participate in many of these programs whether or not we want to.

One should always remember two truths:

There is no such thing as a free lunch, and you can never hire someone to provide a service for you cheaper than you can do it yourself.

If you see that all of this wonderful government “help” is a problem confronting the future of democracy in America, you might want to share this with your friends.

God help us all when the gate slams shut!

Quote for today: “The problems we face today are there because the people who work for a living are now outnumbered by those that vote for a living.”

Queen Of Ullal – ruled then by a feisty 30 year old Hindu – JAIN woman – Abbakka Chowta.

The year was 1555. Portuguese colonial power was at its peak in the 1500’s. They destroyed Zamorins of Calicut. Defeated the Sultan of Bijapur. Took away Daman from the Sultan of Gujarat, Established a colony in Mylapore, Captured Bombay and made Goa as their headquarters. And while they were at it, pretty much unchallenged, they even ruined the ancient Kapaleeswarar Temple to build a Church over it.

Their next target, the super profitable port of Mangalore.

Their only bad luck, just 14 kilometers south of Mangalore was the small settlement of Ullal – ruled then by a feisty 30 year old woman – Abbakka Chowta.

Initially, they took her lightly and sent a few boats and soldiers to capture and bring her back to Goa – Those boats never came back.

Shocked and enraged, they sent a huge fleet of ships this time, under the command of much celebrated Admiral Dom Álvaro da Silveira – The admiral soon returned, badly injured and empty handed.

Thereafter, another Portuguese fleet was sent – only a few injured from the crew managed to make it back.

Then the Portuguese went on to capture the Mangalore port and the fort anyways, perhaps planning to tackle Mrs. Chowta from the convenient distance of the Mangalore fort.

After the successful capture of Mangalore, a huge army under João Peixoto, an experienced Portuguese General was sent to Ullal.

The brief was simple: Subjugate Ullal and capture Abbakka Chowta.

The plan was foolproof- there was no way a 30 year old with a few men could withstand the might of an army of thousands with advanced weapons.

The Portuguese reached Ullal and found it deserted. Abbakka was nowhere in sight.

They roamed around, relaxed and thanked their stars – Just when they were about to call it a victory – Mrs Chowta attacked with 200 of her chosen men – there was chaos all around and many portuguese lost their lives even without a fight – General João Peixoto was assassinated, 70 portuguese were captured and the rest just ran away.

So if you’re Abbakka Chowta, who’s just defeated a large army of aggressors, killed a general, captured fighters and defended her city – What will you do? –

Rest and enjoy the moment right? – Right? – No!

Rani Abbakka Chowta, rode with her men towards Mangalore that same night, and laid a siege of the Mangalore fort – She not just broke inside the fort successfully – but assassinated Admiral Mascarenhas the Chief of the Portuguese power there and forced the remaining Portuguese to vacate the fort.

She didn’t just stop at this but went on to even capture the Portuguese settlement at Kundapura, a full 100 kms, north of Mangalore – Just to make a point.

The Portuguese finally managed to get back at Abbakka Chowta by convincing her estranged husband, to betray for money. She was arrested and put in the prison where she revolted again and was killed while trying to escape.

Abbakka Chowta was a Jain who fought against the Portuguese with an army comprising of both Hindus and Muslims, a full 300 years before the First War of Indian Independence in 1857.

What did we Indians do to her, as a mark of our respect and gratitude? – We just forgot her.

We didn’t name our girls after her. We didn’t even teach her stories to our kids. Yes we did release a Postal Stamp in her name, named a boat after her and erected 2 statues – yes just 2 statues in the whole of India for someone who should be our national hero.

We might have got to read a chapter about her in our text books, had she been a European or an American.

We Indians are still busy, arguing, if it was actually one of her daughters who fought the battles instead of her.

Many talk about her being the last Indian to have the power of the agni-ban. In all this cacophony, our generation has lost a great hero – a great source of inspiration.

Still wondering why you’ve not heard about her yet?

Wonder on.

Wake up Hindu and know your History and Heros and Learn.

As a Hindu it is my duty to defend my faith. 

Because I believe
In “Dharmo Rakshati Rakshita”  The protection of Dharma is our own protection.

Santosh Bhatt


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