Poetry-In my blood
Thursday,11th June 2020
The poetry is in my blood
it is serving me as food
as you take good food
so emerges the thought everybody understands
it is colorless
with approach fearless
not surrounded by any border
but maintain the peaceful order
humanity has no religion
so not marred by any region
it has neither affiliation
nor any allination
world has to test the brotherhood
its spirit, concept has to be understood
we shall come out with clear conscience
on this platform with new theory at once
we shall not sing humanity with praise
but raise the the healing touch
in new the form of creative human art
and always remain their close part
the poetry is our aim
the peace is our claim
we shall achieve it by resolve
and solve the curse
Hasmukh Mehta
Poetry-In my blood Thursday,11th June 2020 The poetry is in my blood it is serving me as food as you take good food so emerges the thought everybody understands it is colorless with approach fearless not surrounded by any border but maintain the peaceful order humanity has no religion the peace is our claim we shall achieve it by resolve and solve the curse Hasmukh Mehta
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