Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal Poems

It is only once
A real chance
In life
To enjoy or face torn strife
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“Carry the world”
I was told
How and where was left to good counsel
To deliver the things well
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It was not only soul’s meet
But with warm greetings too
We met and exchanged glance
I saw in it a golden chance
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Muse has lost the soul
Not responding to time’s call
Sleeping with deadly silence
I find totally dark presence
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You need no more
Time to explore
Jump down
And survey of your own
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We are in circus
Merely as living corpse
We have no choice
But to act on somebody’s advise
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Not all people enjoy
With joy
The arrival of happiness
With smile on face
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To spread the love
And believe
In His creation
Is something like unique relation?
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It is my desire
That shall never expire
With little setback
And life when I start to track
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Tale of wisdom
But we practice seldom
Hardly one in million
Proves to be rue human
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