In Search Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
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New look with second birth
No fear of reprisal or death
Childhood appears once again
To live with happiness sans pain
Old age is like child’s dream
Grand children form a team
Wife is called grandma
And me as grandpa
Nice to move with and feel
As if new birth has come at will
All the works are seen as childish
To smile, laugh and finally finish
With grand children it is horse game
No defeat or win is to be blamed
They are to be provided with joy
We need to be provided self as toy
Pleasure is seen all around
Welcome home is always found
No one raises eye brows
The final years approach and grow
With no worries on hand
The children are real friend
The call with name and play
We wish not to go anytime away
Eyes are filled with water
Not from pain for happiness to cater
Whole of the tree has been expanded with branches
Old eyes look around in search of happiness
Nice Peters Ichull13 minutes ago One of the greatest feelings and fulfillments depicted so simply. Comment +1
i love it Helen Setta 12 minutes ago We wish not to go anytime away..... Comment +1
Scott Ransopher That was good Hasmukh! 11 hours ago · Unlike · 1
a poem of all Alan Green 'Guppyman'1 hour ago the poet speaks of who they are
Mitos Jane Tugade Nepomuceno You are awesome :)) 3 minutes ago · Unlike · 1
Rohani Daud Nice words.. 53 minutes ago · Unlike · 1
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New look with second birth No fear of reprisal or death