hasmukh amathalal

Gold Star - 168,250 Points (17/05/1947 / Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India)

hasmukh amathalal Poems

161. A Fair Chance 9/23/2010
162. A Fair Trial 9/11/2010
163. A Faith And Truth 10/5/2010
164. A Fall And Shame 9/17/2010
165. A Family Bond 12/25/2012
166. A Far End 5/18/2010
167. A Father's Day 6/19/2010
168. A Fear So Often 7/4/2010
169. A Feeling For Poet 10/16/2010
170. A Festival Of Lights 11/3/2010
171. A Final Gift 5/28/2011
172. A Fine Good Morning 6/29/2010
173. A Fine Start 7/1/2010
174. A Firing A Mob 7/2/2010
175. A Firm Hold 7/31/2010
176. A Firm N Focus 7/30/2010
177. A Firm Resolution 7/29/2010
178. A First Or Last 7/22/2010
179. A Flag To Carry 7/20/2010
180. A Flower To Boom 5/4/2010
181. A Flower's Boom 10/8/2011
182. A Fortunate One 6/3/2010
183. A Free Action 10/24/2010
184. A Free Advice 6/5/2010
185. A Free Hand 9/18/2010
186. A Free Mind 9/28/2010
187. A Freedom Is Not In A Day 6/12/2010
188. A Freedom Is Won 10/9/2010
189. A Fresh Air 8/11/2010
190. A Full Attention 12/7/2010
191. A Full Or Part Time 10/19/2010
192. A Funny Side 8/8/2010
193. A Futile Search 3/13/2010
194. A Gain Without Pain 7/17/2010
195. A Game Plan 9/21/2010
196. A Generous Call 6/29/2010
197. A Gentle Sob 9/16/2010
198. A Genuine Feeling 9/2/2010
199. A Gift For Us 3/11/2011
200. A Glorious Past 9/6/2010
Best Poem of hasmukh amathalal

Miss ', I Really Miss (101) /500 ###

I was stepping in to become young
I thought it is nice journey but too long
I am afraid and take care not to go wrong
I was expecting everything for song

I am so much influenced by lady smile
She has entered in life just before while'
Life seems to be so interesting and fine
I want to dance on floor with glass of wine

Miss, you can't be so rude
For a word you have made prelude,
All warmth and affection you have included
Hate and distance you have excluded

I never expected you to cast
All doubts but trust should not last
You were the ...

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At Cross Road

Never but at cross road,
Are we at cross road?
Is there any load?
Why not we meet?
Even at cross road.

Are we blood thirsty?
And care for no one,
who may come but none?

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