Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal Poems

Old habits die hard
There are no special words
One is dependant
So such reaction instant
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I wondered in hostile land
I have breathed for a long on this motherland
Loved her like anything else but more
I praise her from heart and adore
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Cuckoo sat on tree
Even thought she was free
Had freedom to sing
And happiness to bring
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Prison
Dark room
No light
Human life breathes
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Life seemed puzzle
Full of challenges and struggle
She has no answer
But not ready to suffer
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She is very respectful
And in hr attempt successful too
I wonder how she could manage
But yes she has learned with passage of time
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It is service to mankind
It can be noticed even by blind
If anything comes next to prayers
It is compassion that is spread in form of layers
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Sun sets for course
End of the day of course
Evening may appear red
Clouds may shine to be stayed
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Cause in relation
Tuesday,5th March 2019

what shall you do with heavy breathing?
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Vacuum
Wednesday, March 6,2019
10: 10 AM
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