Only Fame Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
Only Fame
Only fame
Soul needs openness
With shine on face
That speaks of live truth
When you are singing about death
No one can imagine
The disruption
And talk of live heaven
When you have not even seen full life
It is artistic association
When you are on stage with music's narration
Your soul opens new boundary
That is almost close to an almighty
The words are holistic
With inner instinct
To go in open
And sing purely for human beings
The artist is no artist
But very close to Christ
Or any god you may name
He has only fame of divine show
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The artist is no artist But very close to Christ Or any god you may name He has only fame