hasmukh amathalal

Gold Star - 169,639 Points (17/05/1947 / Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India)

hasmukh amathalal Poems

9561. Since Many Years 4/27/2011
9562. Since Then 7/16/2014
9563. Sincere Beats 2/18/2016
9564. Sincere Gratitude 6/18/2013
9565. Sincere Movement 10/23/2014
9566. Sincere Prayers 5/11/2010
9567. Sincere Prayers To God 9/10/2015
9568. Sing 10/11/2013
9569. Sing And Dance 3/14/2016
9570. Sing In His Praise 8/1/2012
9571. Sing No More 7/16/2014
9572. Single Factor 6/26/2014
9573. Single Handed 10/21/2015
9574. Single March 7/24/2014
9575. Single Mother 9/3/2014
9576. Single Star 9/5/2014
9577. Single Thought 8/10/2014
9578. Sink Deep 10/25/2014
9579. Sink To Bottom 4/22/2014
9580. Sink With Shame 7/31/2011
9581. Sinned Against Sin 5/4/2011
9582. Sins May Raise 8/21/2014
9583. Sins Not Seen 4/9/2011
9584. Sir, Good Morning 11/18/2011
9585. Sister In-Law 7/1/2009
9586. Sit And Think 12/26/2014
9587. Sit Silently 9/21/2014
9588. Situation Alter 2/20/2014
9589. Skill And Power 4/5/2015
9590. Skill In Writing 5/11/2013
9591. Skill To Maneuver 6/23/2013
9592. Skip Not A Chance 9/1/2012
9593. Sky As Limit 2/16/2014
9594. Sky Is Falling 7/31/2009
9595. Sky Is Fully 9/28/2013
9596. Sky Is Our Home 11/5/2013
9597. Sky Is.... 9/28/2013
9598. Sky Meets 10/16/2014
9599. Sky Only Refuge 8/31/2011
9600. Sky Will Not Fall 10/24/2009
Best Poem of hasmukh amathalal

Miss ', I Really Miss (101) /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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At Cross Road

Never but at cross road,
Are we at cross road?
Is there any load?
Why not we meet?
Even at cross road.

Are we blood thirsty?
And care for no one,
who may come but none?

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