Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal Poems

The real faith
Saturday,23rd March 2019

The real faith
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Sink with
Wednesday,20th March 2019

No doubt, I am a nature's lover
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Why do I write?
Sunday,17th March 2019

Why do I write?
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Energize the pack
Tuesday,18th March 2019

Thoughts provoke
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Zoom in love
Thursday,21st March 2019

Nothing is to be left behind
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Still more
Sunday,31st March 2019

More and more
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Oh, son where were you all these years!
I wanted to hear that sweet voice of yours
In this lovely world I missed you for long time
You were not even asking me in prayer times
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'Pray God that you in next birth you remain childless'
The pain and agony was clearly seen on the villager's face
They had brought one old widow lady from the village
To her nephew's house when fell sick due to old age
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She was almost there
Asking me if I was happy here
What was my intention further?
And how was I taking care?
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There was no clue yet as to why?
Why I run away and feel shy?
What can be its remedy?
Why life has become such a comedy?
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