Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal Poems

Fire with gun

Never give up your quest
It is best
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Holy deep

The quest
For the best
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She openly defies
And naturally flies
In her domain
With no chain
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It plays havoc
If not knocked out
It is assumed as truth
If allowed to be repeated at each booth
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Real secrets

I thought of it several times
But everything went into flames
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Far and near

Far and near
But o, dear
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Life to dead

Person who hates
Condemns
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Added all

I tried to assess
The value of your smile on face
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No country

Even mighty rules can be bowed
And not allowed
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Under control with

Look On, look on
The world shall never be won
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