Come To My World Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
Come To My World
Come to my world
Come to this loving world
I pray for but feeling cold
What shall be your future?
My blood vanes are getting pure
Oh! It is great thrill
For mother still
You are in womb
Like living human bomb
Each beat I hear
It rushes smile here
I speak to you
Do you listen through?
My world may be different
I shall be called parent
Oh dear, it shall be heavenly sent
An opportunity for the real fragrance to be smelt
No female shall miss
This life time bliss
When you shall be heard with first cry
I shall momentarily fly with thoughts in sky
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