Treasure Island

hasmukh amathalal

(17/05/1947 / Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India)

I drove


I drove easily
Got everything readily
Life also spent steadily

Needed no friend
I thought of beautiful end
Just smiled at the self trend

I may have same luck
For all times to back
Lovely stay and nothing at stake

Wished same for others
But did not bother
Even though considered them sisters and brothers

Life was up
With no down
I was worry free and known

This is how one may want
To live life but can't
It has its own bent

No one may say
Predict or show the way
But only shine when seen the ray

Submitted: Thursday, March 07, 2013

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