All clay man
Friday,6th September 2019
You are beyond our reach
and as such
can't come close
to the impossible source
you are perfect in self
as a hidden treasure in shelf
with comparison to none
as that time has gone
wind may provide easy access
with lot many things to face
on the reality front
but confront no unreal count
forget not here
Life is full of fears
with a lot many things to bear
yet to remain close and dear
if you are gifted one
shift stand to none
show the real color of honor
and go for it
we are all clay man
very good, human beings
and try to bring
some harmony and occasionally sing
Hasmukh Mehta
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem