Treasure Island

hasmukh amathalal

(17/05/1947 / Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India)

Smile at


Never bring gloom on face
When real time comes?
To depart from beautiful mother land
Think of those beautiful years spent as friend

Think about your precious presence
It was afforded to you by chance
Almighty was graceful to grant you
It was real time to prove

You are only witness
For being true to such case
What you did was as per clear conscience
It was done with mind’s presence

Now time has come
To severe the thread and welcome
Think of your long duration
With purpose and valuable contribution

Everybody has to bid a farewell
No one is special to spell
It is destined sooner or later
Love all and leave the field as not hater

Smile at long association
With family and other relation
You have seen green revolution
Family is enjoying with your contribution

Submitted: Thursday, November 14, 2013

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