hasmukh amathalal

Gold Star - 52,941 Points (17/05/1947 / Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India)

hasmukh amathalal Poems

41. A Beautiful Remark 9/16/2010
42. A Beautiful Simple Object 7/14/2011
43. A Beautiful Song 5/30/2010
44. A Beautiful Start 9/3/2010
45. A Beauty 8/8/2013
46. A Be-Ggar 9/21/2012
47. A Belief Not Common 6/24/2010
48. A Best One 8/4/2010
49. A Birth And Death 10/25/2010
50. A Birth Of Poet 7/16/2010
51. A Black And Bright 6/15/2010
52. A Blatant Lie 6/30/2010
53. A Blood Hots Up 6/1/2010
54. A Bonded Free 8/10/2010
55. A Book As Medium 11/22/2011
56. A Bottom Of Heart 12/1/2010
57. A Brain Or Brainless 9/1/2010
58. A Brief And Precise 8/20/2010
59. A Bright Tomorrow 6/15/2010
60. A Burden On Individual 5/13/2010
61. A Burial Place 6/22/2010
62. A Burning Desire 6/19/2010
63. A Bye Gone Is Bye Gone 6/12/2010
64. A Calm River Flow 7/14/2010
65. A Candle Material 2/12/2011
66. A Candle To Melt 7/17/2010
67. A Carve Out 8/15/2010
68. A Cause For Pain 7/27/2010
69. A Certain Belief 3/25/2010
70. A Certain Truth 8/8/2010
71. A Chance To Miss 10/20/2011
72. A Change Around 8/20/2010
73. A Change At The End 6/8/2010
74. A Change For While 7/7/2010
75. A Change In Mind 1/10/2011
76. A Change That Was Never 6/17/2010
77. A Change To Adapt 11/19/2010
78. A Change To Witness 11/17/2010
79. A Clear Cheating 11/3/2010
80. A Clear Emotions 4/18/2010
Best Poem of hasmukh amathalal

Miss ', I Really Miss(246) /500 #

I was stepping in to become young
I thought it is nice journey but too long
I am afraid and take care not to go wrong
I was expecting everything for song

I am so much influenced by lady smile
She has entered in life just before while'
Life seems to be so interesting and fine
I want to dance on floor with glass of wine

Miss, you can't be so rude
For a word you have made prelude,
All warmth and affection you have included
Hate and distance you have excluded

I never expected you to cast
All doubts but trust should not last
You were the ...

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I Lived Not

I lived not up to expectations
Thus raised distrust and many questions,
Had promised to keep words,
In the name of God and also Lords,

Promise is simple but after all promise,
To be observed till approach of demise,
Never to forget any and not to compromise,
Not to break any just to sprang surprise,

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