hasmukh amathalal

Gold Star - 43,409 Points (17/05/1947 / Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India)

hasmukh amathalal Poems

10241. મને એવો સખો મળીયો..Mane Evo Sakho 3/7/2014
10242. મને નાં સંડોવ Man Enaa Sandov 4/24/2015
10243. મન વ્યાકુળ છે man vyakul 3/2/2014
10244. 'માણસ મસ્તાન છે' manas mastaan 6/7/2014
10245. માથે તું બેઠો... Mathe Tu Betho 3/13/2014
10246. મારે જાવું પેલે પાર Mare javu pele paar 2/3/2014
10247. મારા સ્નેહ ની મેડીએ... maa snehni 1/16/2015
10248. મારા સજન કેરી જુઠી વાતો.. mara saja keri 2/22/2014
10249. મારી સામે બેઠી નાર.. mari same bethi 1/26/2014
10250. યાદો તો સરકતી જાય છે.. Yaado To Sarakti 2/19/2014
10251. વંદન કરું.. Vandan Karu 3/8/2014
10252. વહુ ઉવાચ....Vahu Uvaach 2/4/2014
10253. 'સમય ઘણો બળવાન છે' samay ghano 6/29/2014
10254. સમાપ્ત થઇ જાત. samaaapt thai jaat 1/24/2015
10255. સાચા પારખા..sacha parkha 2/24/2014
10256. સારથી બની ને, , saarthi bani ne 1/20/2014
10257. હું તો પુષ્પ છું.. hunto push chhu 1/19/2014
10258. 'હૈયું શમણાં માં'haiyu shamnaa maa 8/19/2014
10259. હસી લે છેલ્લું છેલ્લું.. Hasi Le 6/16/2014
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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Ragging

Universities and campus prepare their grave,
In the guise of education they put front brave,
Bur on ground of morality they cave in,
Line drawn clear but education thin,

Great fall in standard and knowledge lagging,
More efforts on fashion and thrust on ragging,
Many loose their lives on name of flogging,
It is blot or shame and prestige more dragging,

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