My Wishes And Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
My Wishes And
My wishes and
Saturday,29th January 2022
No specified times and endless wishes
not seconds, minutes or hours pass
miles ahead, I see it with vision's glass
I bid goodbye along with waiving mass
with the hope that an earth shall grow a green grass
wishes are flown
an anxiety has grown within
life pains with loss or gain
the ideas still remain
life seems like a big ocean
human life is useless
if we fail to meet the challenges
and mismanage
it will throw you out of gear
causing frustration and fear
Dr Hasmukh Mehta
D. Lit, Folt
World poet laureate
© Hasmukh A. Mehta
Author Hasmikh Mehta welcome Pasat Carmen Reply14 h
Author Hasmikh Mehta welcome.. Muhammad Motiur Rahman
Ashok Manikoth Very true sir and well said👍👌👏👏👏 Reply3 d
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