Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal Poems

Why hell was not falling?
Why stones were not rolling?
What on earth was happening?
Why father daughter relation was straining?
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It is wrong to assume
That there is no perfume
Fragrance or scent
If not properly smelt
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Let us leave behind
All means so far that was unkind
We were ruled by invaders
They left behind good system and wonders
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Not years alone
Since you are gone
You were mine
And shall stay fine
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I sit and watch the scene
The colorful show is never seen
The waves rise and fall
I find then with enterprising call
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What we try to achieve?
What is in mind to believe?
Is it for material gain?
Most of us dream same and remain
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I live in all
Even in tiny and small
Particles of living and present
I am never absent
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I accept
And respect
Personal differences, if any
That might be puzzling many
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આપવીતી બની જાય

બસ હવા ની સુગંધ થી તરબોળ થઇ જાઉ છું
ખુશ્બુ લઉં છું તો પછી ગરકાવ થઇ જાઉં છું
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O god, spare us
From wicked eyes
Mistrust
And lust
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