1. Unique dawn
2. Symbolic beauty of dawn
3. Morning activities of villagers
Village life are vivid scenes of 4 border regions and farms. There is a view of the city. The cosmic beauty of the world is beautiful and awful in its own way; But the beauty, gentleness, coolness and spontaneity of the autumn dawn is nothing. Hemant and Shishir are two different sub-heads of winter. In addition to this, the lush atmosphere of Hemant's Paroth is a golden opportunity to fill the treasury of Shaktiskriti that lasts for twelve months. When a long winter's night is over, the wave of murmur, silence, and stillness usually returns. The whole atmosphere feels as if it has not been closed in one of nature's giant sitpars. At the time when Balarvin's chariot spreads golden rays in the sky as the sun rises and Ushadevi completes Moh Rangoli in the sky, Uma, Dhef Van is transmitted to the earth. A rejuvenation erupts in a plant that has been crushed in the bitter cold all night. The trees wake up from the samadhi and the dewdrops on the flowers and leaves, like the touch of the soft rays of Om Viraj, shine like pearls! If you have gone to a part of a village or Panpatna on a winter morning, you will realize why the people of the village are so healthy! Wow! What a beautiful scene! Man is nowhere to be found or sadness is nowhere to be found! Freshness and freshness wherever you look! Freshly floating mahiyaris start smelling feces and with the sound of its feathers, the atmosphere of the morning becomes scurrilous and uplifting. From the pink cold of dawn, the milch cattle like cows and buffaloes become refreshed and ready to go to the seam. The excitement of the farmers going to the farm is palpable when one hears the prasaramaba trade of oxen piercing the bitterly cold and serene atmosphere of winter. Faliye Faliye Lok wakes up. Somewhere you can hear the dawn, somewhere you can hear the gossip of the old people sitting around the heat. The livestock of the village is shouting, the village is buzzing with ducks, the village has not gone out and the murmur of beating is heard in the temple. How intuitive, playful and dynamic are they? Morning activity in the village! Zaverchand Meghani, the poet of birds, adorned with the adornment of Neel Gagan in the dawn of Somant, and how wonderful this word picture is at home! Whether it is a city or a village, the sun rises and rises in the same way everywhere and when you see that child, you start singing Vikradaya:
Summer Afternoon
1. Desolation and peace
2. The condition of animals and humans
3. Practices to avoid the effects of heat
4. The splendor of midday 1991
Summer afternoon is the scapegoat! Summer afternoon is the culmination of unbearable heat and heat! The middle of the Sikhs is the boiling pot of upliftment! A glimpse of nature's roaring form occurs in the hot summer afternoon. When the realm of heat spreads over both the earth and the sky, it seems as if Litij is not panting at all. Understand that summer is here! In the blissful summer afternoons, in the bliss of human beings, in the movement of vehicles, in the activities of animals and birds, and in the whole natural environment, there is a great smell and smell. On the one hand, when Suryanarayana is showering a huge firestorm of heat and on the other hand, when the luscious Vaishakhi wires of Una are shortened, the roads of villages, not only of cities, become deserted and desolate; Not only this, with the help of fire you can do welding. Somewhere in the water, in the mud, or in the thin shade of a tree, the deer can be seen biting, whining, or panting. The helpless lambs are waiting to be nested in their nests, in the hollows of houses, or in the branches of the Patadhar tree. Wealthy people spend two to four hours a day relaxing or sleeping from their place of business. Apart from the rest of the middle class and poor class human beings, even though they are sweating, they are still attached to their work and business. From the point of view of population or consciousness, except for a few lazy laborers, one or two squirrels circling in the sky, crows crowing behind the mirage, and suddenly a lonely donkey starving, one does not hear the jazo of living creatures. 15 Animals have no other way to escape the heat; But intelligent humans have come up with a variety of tricks to reduce the effects of heat. Wearing white tights; Use a towel, belly or umbrella if going out; Arranging fans and air conditioning in homes, offices, hotels and photo galleries; Wet the teams of Khas to prevent me from getting hot; Enjoy cold drinks, ridge water, ice cream, etc .; If money is allowed, flying to a hill or on the beach to eat air - etc., human beings are working hard to get protection and relief from heat. Reich's afternoon is described in words by poets and writers in their own way. Someone has seen Vairagi Bawa in it, someone has seen Jatala Jogi in it, someone has seen Bhasmankti Mahadev in it, someone has seen a hound in it. Uncle Kalelkar has even gone so far as to say, The summer sky rises leaving the sunrise.
