Fb par jab dharm ki bate hoti hai.. Man wichlit ho jata hai..
Mere gaw ke bahar ek Masjid hai jiske aage bachpan se hi utni hi sradha ke sath sar jukaya hai jitni ki gaw ke hanuman mandir ke samne..
jab jab azan ki awaz kano me gayi usi tarh hath jore hai jase sankh ki awaz par...
Mere hindu hone par mujhe sak nahi par kya karu bachpan ki adat hai KUDA me bhi mujhe HANUMAN, KRISHN , OR SHIV hi nazar aate hai...
Mere gaw ke bahar ek Masjid hai jiske aage bachpan se hi utni hi sradha ke sath sar jukaya hai jitni ki gaw ke hanuman mandir ke samne..
jab jab azan ki awaz kano me gayi usi tarh hath jore hai jase sankh ki awaz par...
Mere hindu hone par mujhe sak nahi par kya karu bachpan ki adat hai KUDA me bhi mujhe HANUMAN, KRISHN , OR SHIV hi nazar aate hai...
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