Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal Poems

Slow death

Humanity has shamed
Still we claim
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Their poems

Can you define?
How you feel fine
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With rainbow colors

Robin pokey
Beautiful gift from an almighty
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Heart felt

Above the belt
I have felt
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Only one desire
To aspire
For more time
And nearness sometimes
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Miss “worry”
You feel sorry
For not carrying
The date you had conveyed
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For oneness’
You need to promise
Sacrifice
And seek peace
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My lovely

“Bad man from India”
“Stalker from India”
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I have no words
O lord,
To appreciate
And relate
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Until I am taken out of cage
I shall not have from bondage
It shall always hunt me from depth
And remain so till death
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