Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal Poems

Never eyes down
As you own
Glamorous face
To run for any race
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At an early age, I used to think
About good wife and paint picture with ink
I will draw big eyes with good lashes
Keep in canvass with good smile to finish
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Love is special kind of attachment
Internal sacred movement
That evolves secret understanding
Between two souls for uniting
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Without maid or servant
The house can not look decent
We have become fully dependent
And look upon him as member permanent
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Why poetry is not an art?
But real heart
From where starts
Flow of human art
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I gave full thought
I gave full thought
Over any attempt
That may weaken me
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I looked back
To find nothing at stake
It was time that played
For which I was dismayed
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“Who is prepared to walk with me” no one
This question strikes me from time to time
My eyes search for and puts same thing
I have no answer for anything
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The separate environment for living can be understood
Marriage is all about bond and that is good
It brings two souls together to live
Forget about separate entity and believe in one
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Love is simple round
Everywhere it is found
Whether it is in form of family
Or faith and belief toward an almighty
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