A Pride Moment Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

A Pride Moment

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I may die soon and not survive
The new born may arrive
It is something new and you got to believe
I am in pain but it may relieve

Something is taking shape
It has not resulted out of rape
You are real party and creator
My savior and life mentor

It is boom in desert
It is out come of our lovely concert
It is not result of any act of flirt
It is delicate peace and not dirt

I shall give birth to a baby
I am happy but look shabby
The stage is set and ready
Some may on day may address you as daddy

It not ordinary and insignificant
The place was for long vacant
We both wanted some change
We were approaching the age

We had lot of patience
It was never ending tolerance
We waited it to happen for many years
The first cry may please our ears

The wonderful thing is taking place
The real happiness is seen on face
It is divine gift to have come for us
We have finally got into bus

It may end my years long quench
The water may delight the soldier in trench
This is unique feeling and real happiness
It is coming in the way to remove loneliness

It is in His hand to bring any soul on earth
The life may end with the arrival of death
We fully know the gravity of situation
We pray for for long life and its continuation

The body may bear shape out of my flash
The baby may look nice and fresh
It will be really surprising and joyful
We should only pray and remain hopeful

Few more months and wait will be over
It will be still anxiety however
How knows what can happen at last hour?
All possible care is taken and thought over

It may be really a desert rose
We hope to end it soon and suppose
It is coming at right moment
I feel there is some inside movement

I can feel some change
I still have to carefully manage
The long journey must be comfortable and easy
Though everybody seems to be occupied and busy

Final count down is started with little pain
I feel enormous joy with so much gain
It will be golden occasion to celebrate
I am not in position to stand and state

I shall attain motherhood
There will be joy in neighborhood
It is proudest moment to be enjoyed
Everybody is happy and overjoyed

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India
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