Old Gem Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Old Gem

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The poetry is muse
You can't refuse
It shall flow as ever
It is mental fever

You got to inscribe
And describe
How humanity may suffer without feeling!
It shall always offer willing

The muse is an appetite
It shall ignite from within
You may feel hunger when it approaches
The anger of some sort may reach

You feel the ache when actually it is stopped
You feel when you are really flopped
Readers reject you on conservative thoughts
The real way must then be fought

Stop for a day and think
Where should you actually sink
In thought seas with fresh gems
Or with same old zeal turn

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dave Walker 07 February 2015

A great poem, we all need feeling and humanity.

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 07 February 2015

The poetry is muse You can’t refuse

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India
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