Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal Poems

Dance is beautiful form
That prevents body from being torn
Bring it to good shape and present
All ills in body may remain absent
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I was disturbed
As if wounds were rubbed
Giving pain with long tease
Rest of the life may not be at an ease
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Love hurts but does not leave behind
Any traces that may remain as unkind
It is divinely felt and realized life time
That love was made once but missed all the times
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Let God spread his sway

We are damaged
But not unmanaged
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We talk all wisdom after certain age
In between pray Him all the way to manage
Take care of troubled life and so on
But forget soon after when cyclone is gone
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It is black snake
Real one and not fake
It will not bite
As it had meal after great fight
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Think of your worth
Till the arrival of death
You may be from poor family
But believe in self and almighty
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I will tell you
Totally true
Not far from reality
But as your nobility
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I shall not watch helplessly at the sky
I shall never entertain and ask why
The ideas about disappearance of earth
The destruction of whole world with shot sure deaths
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Always to greet with "good morning "and start
This is our tradition and has remained as part
Whenever I see close friend on line I sincerely wish
Welcome with sentiments and delightfully finish
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