Goodbye Poets Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Goodbye poets


The world poetry festival may near an end
The close and intimacy may add many more friends
The heart may feel bond and pulse of humanity
That is how "world festival" ends infertility

Not poetry alone
But words expressed have gone
To the far-reaching end
Bringing wholeheartedly change in trend

Many poets may lift single leaf
And brief the mind
To desist from putting hatred content
And that shall show big moment

It is great effort
To bring in some kind of boat
That can carry passengers
With one resolve but to different destinations

No one is immune from drawbacks
But humanity is at stake
We find intolerance and violence at peak
Let our mind go in for audience and speak

What shall we carry home?
The slogan to welcome
The great hospitality of country
And environment in which we spread our intent already

It was great feeling when Prime Minister gave an audience
We could obtain his handwritten poem for our reference
This is no less achievement
It can be called one of the proudest and golden moments