Before It Is Too Late Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
Before It Is Too Late
I stopped thinking
And blinking too
Why to think over?
When we have absolutely no cover
When everything is done
With grace or undone
Then it leaves no room
For me to feel gloom
It will be stupidity
Not to believe in Almighty
If he wants to pull the string
From where else we may try and bring?
So leave behind
Gesture unkind
Think of love and not hate
Before it is too late
Dana Fourmy4 minutes ago Goos job where is the love
Manohar Bhatia2 minutes ago Hi Hasmukh, The poet has a belief to thank God for every success that he gets in life. He knows the power of God to put him in trouble. Comment +1 my point exactly
Manohar Bhatia2 minutes ago Hi Hasmukh, The poet has a belief to thank God for every success that he gets in life. He knows the power of God to put him in trouble. Comment +1 my point exactly
Maria Shaw2 minutes ago Nicely done. Comment +1 Thanks to God.
Preeti Sabhar.. When everything is done With grace or undone Then it leaves no room For me to feel gloom
Juan José With real love you can be happy forever
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Common atitude Abdou Karim Sar1 minute ago Positive social values, not very rare poem but will stand out Comment +1 Nice message
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stopped thinking And blinking too