Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal Poems

Oh, my dear daughter
I really burst me into laughter
You were praising in hymns
My name was repeated by name
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Daily you die
With desperate try
Hoping to find clear sky
With wings to fly
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It is me and alone
Words and time are gone
Still I am missing some one
Ground work has been completely done
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When I talk
I walk too
Flow with water
With aim not to alter
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Go alone
even under hot sun
in the early morning or in afternoon
till the emergence of moon
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Keep smile on face
That shall show love’s trace
You shall be always delighted
When good object is sighted
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Enjoy it fully

Remind us of grave
To behave
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Enough is enough
Make at it last laugh
We are going back to Stone Age
In recent times really darkest page
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बल्ले बल्ले

समजने और समजाने में अंतर है
दोनों चीजे वैसे तो समान्तर है
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Love is formidable weapon
It really opens
New chapter
With lot many things to offer
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