Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal Poems

I was too busy to concentrate on daughter
With her funny ways I used to burst in laughter
Such was her sweet voice and innocent face
I was running behind her with little slow space
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One has to bow or relent under pressure
Hardness or softness has no level to measure
What steps one take is to make sure?
Opening of one way leads for another closure
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I wish you could be there before I land
Offer me passionate care with helping hand
We lived on land with love and firm stand
Not as an ideal couple but as real friend
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તમે જાતે જ કહેશો

દીકરો કે દીકરી
માં બાપ ની હાલત થાય કફોડી
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સજળ નયને

મને વિચારવાનો સમય જ નથી
હું મજબુર પણ નથી
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Thank them first

Think of no family
As they showed you heavenly
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અંતર્મન ની વિનંતી

સોમવાર,16 જુલાઈ 2018
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Shut the mouth
When things are getting rough
When tide turns
And doesn’t speak about good return
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Be like cuckoo
And woe
Sing like birds
With sweet chirps
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જગત ના તાત

ના કરીએ પેટ છૂટી વાત
તો થઇ જાશે કાળી રાત
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