Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal Poems

Even intelligent becomes fool
When becomes successful
On achieving what he desired
And always admired
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Poetry comes out from pure heart
It is called an human art
Not all can reveal their feelings
It comes of almost willing
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Look at flower
And offer
Little smile
In your style
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I shall need you at each turn
To burn
My ill desires
As I want to prove no liar
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We are helpless animals
Very happy on treasure's arrivals
Care for no human sentiments
Only make mad drive and cunning movement
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Worry not
The battle shall be fought
In streets for food
The bread shall be snatched from neighborhood
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I miss you
From deep corner through
Bleeding heart
That was once part
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Speak the truth with difference
Retain self interest at once
Guide safely so as not to comprise
The principles you believe are wise
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Yes tuberculosis is deadly
The cancer is master already
We all take precaution when warned
The patient has passed through ordeal and leaned
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Man is not known by outlook
Or famous man in book
It is observed by people
And how much you sided with them in struggle
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