Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal Poems

Never bring gloom on face
When real time comes?
To depart from beautiful mother land
Think of those beautiful years spent as friend
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Enjoy childhood
Play in neighborhood
Make friends
And nicely end too
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I had nothing to loose
But as only option to choose
That how the life was to be shaped?
How it was to be happily lead
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Love tonight
As it is festival night
From darkness to light
From hatred to delight
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But you can not remain aloof or far
It is not in your hands
It is blessings from the friends

Love is self feeling
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The poet must not be caged
But from his view point judged
Neither is it for moon and sun
Nor for jokes and fun
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This is the source
Unknown but divine force
Love and not curse
The theme is same of course
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I start the day with sun shine
Always cheerful to feel it fine
Never a thought to feel remorse
Life as such seems beautiful of course
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The time changes fast
New things emerge to compete last
Daily there comes new innovation
As if there is enough of room for accommodation
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“My angelic star I have no words for thee”
Her words were making me totally free
I was floating on imagery love ship
Happy Tears were rushing out to weep
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