I Pounced Upon Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I Pounced Upon



He has beautiful prey
Today is luckiest day
She has everything to fear
And silently bear

He thinks
And rethinks
Why did she fall in my game?
I was after her to claim

She was to loose hr dignity
Virginity
Integrity
And above all adorable beauty

I spread arms
To cause her harm
She shivers
And does no offer

I pounced upon at once
To take forceful chance
She is closing eyes in defiance
With no more love for him as fiancé

She may suffer her first pain
To remain
With her
Forever

Saturday, September 6, 2014
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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 08 September 2014

Fernando Paixão what is this? 8 mins · Unlike · 1

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 07 September 2014

nice Sai Krishna35 minutes ago loved

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 07 September 2014

The destiny of prey Helvi Salminen22 minutes ago Amazing how you have written such a beautiful and delicate poem about this kind of topic. Comment +1

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 07 September 2014

Nice! Danish Sheikh35 minutes ago Great Flow!

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 06 September 2014

He has beautiful prey Today is luckiest day

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

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Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India
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