Treasure Island

hasmukh amathalal

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

The sea waves


The waves travel to and forth
Make strong presence henceforth
I have gone to beach several times
To get solace and peace sometimes

I love sea’s magnificent show
How it looks elegant with each wave to go?
It makes presence with large sound
Dash the shore and makes full round

No one has understood its real depth
Millions of creatures live underneath enjoy its length
What a long route to absorb large ships too?
The travels on board can merrily enjoy and jump

It has served mankind for centuries
It has helped to alleviate sufferings
Mankind never suffered tsunamis this before
Recently we have noticed its recurrences faster

We are sufferer but responsible also
We have violated norms so must bear blows
It has ravaged large part of the nations
Nature has shown its color in terms of relation

I get clear indication
When think of peace in relation
Many creatures have become extinct
I am afraid we too may too suffer due to our mad acts

Submitted: Thursday, October 03, 2013
Edited: Thursday, October 03, 2013

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  • Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal (10/3/2013 6:33:00 PM)

    Gibz Rising suffering due to our mad acts is a beautiful lesson from love, , but are we realy to blame for the devil manipulating minds disguised in another relm? the devil created all religion and wants humans to believe we all have free will so we blame our selves for the works of him, , this is not the same devil as ever described - its a entity that came to earth long ago, , from a far away galaxy, lost and alone it took refuge on earth and it only knows fear, , it has no other feelings, , , but likes to try to laugh, , this entity came with another, , a positive entity, its brother, , or sister you may even say, , man does not have free will once we have totaly manifested negativity, , it can enter your vessel and take over fully at any givin time if you are on a negative frequency, , all media is his tools to have fun, , believe only what your spirit is telling you when you are on a positive frequency, , mother earth is working with the devils brother/sister/positive to protect the planet and over throw the devil, , for the devil will not co-operate and is just a lost puppy full of thriving fear, , fear not the open words of the wise owl, , and understand them, , , for a war is coming, , and the devil may not get to be apart of it - if it continues to disrupt efforts, , i will have no choice but to destroy it myself
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  • Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal (10/3/2013 6:33:00 PM)

    Sheila Ann Anderson If we do not protect and nurture Mother Earth, she will no longer be able to protect us and allow us to live upon her
    about an hour ago · Unlike · 1 (Report) Reply

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