Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal Poems

I cut no sorry figure
As I am sure
Of further consequence
That needs one more chance
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Lovely and beautiful woman
Can be looked upon as human
She can be guide and mentor in life
She can prove as good wife too
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My apprehension
In relation
To misuse position
At muse composition
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I miss her in dead of night
When she decided to catch flight
Go back to her place
Never to come back again to show face
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I entered
To raise finger
And vote against
As it was considered best
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Life shall appear
In front
Or in rear
With same roar
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The corruption has come to stay
As global tendency has shown the way
Thrive for freedom of expression
Escape through the intelligent confession
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“God may question” did you count days
Did you remember me in pious ways?
You had nature by your side
Air and water in form of blessings provided
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“It is better to be called fool” legend says
Than called hero or successful
It shall take you no where
As you never deserved it
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Words seem hollow
When they allow
Falsehood to succeed
And give importance to greed
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