No Economic Crisis Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
No Economic Crisis
It is very hard to die
Even if you try
The memory
Rushes there already
On my office table
I struggle
With childhood
That was looked good
We were in research nice opportunity
For future surety
It was main aim
We rushed all over for berth to claim
There was no one to lead
The worry was apparently read
God came to rescue
And we were provided with few
There was no option
For selection
But need was for the best adoption
I chose simple one for future generation
I look back now and find
The situation under control and very kind
We suffer no economic crisis
But rely on happiness
crisis is to those who care much, unto those who care not much is life, a course of clear brook, which in its giggling waves find pride when dark-eyes silver fish and fallen pollen whirl by its circle currents! ... the golden sands that smile profusely to the yellow radiance of the morning sun.... the dragon flies that recline in a blissful trance on the matured water lilies.. and.... we, you, me and people like us, are never going to be affected by any such crisis, as we are immune to them all by our pure and innocent past, blind faith and tolerance too. Look, your words made me babble this much. forgive.
Kuchibhotla Sarada That is a beautiful poem Hasmukh Mehta ji.. You are spontaneous...nice 5 mins · Unlike · 1
It is very hard to die Even if you try The memory
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