Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal Poems

Absent vision

It is sharp eye
And with full try
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It is like hidden treasure
No one is sure
How to make it feel?
Or reveal
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Rest impossible

It makes me nervous
And casts about myself being called pious
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Readers may incline

Go for no expectation
The poem may speak for its contention
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વ્હાલસોયી દીકરી

મારી વહાલી દીકરી
તૅ તો ભારે કરી
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Love as long as

Love is like sun ball
Shining world over for all
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With sincere

Liked your soul
With beautiful call
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God needed no intelligence
Only showed His presence
It hardly mattered
When the followers spread hatred
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I appreciated and liked sword
Just held by lord
To kill the evil or monster
I used to wonder as soldier
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“You were not to die”
The kite was always to fly
You were so rude and ignorant
You believed only in present
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