Hasmukh Amathalal Poems
|1.||Message Clerarly -new-||4/25/2017|
|2.||Above The Height -new-||4/25/2017|
|3.||Spare Time -new-||4/25/2017|
|4.||Sunder Baa -new-||4/26/2017|
|5.||તમારો અભિગમ Tamaro -new-||4/24/2017|
|6.||રકાસ થયો કોનો -new-||4/23/2017|
|7.||Pick More -new-||4/24/2017|
|8.||बस वोही जाने -new-||4/24/2017|
|9.||Right Moment -new-||4/22/2017|
|10.||Not New -new-||4/22/2017|
|11.||Not To Malign -new-||4/22/2017|
|12.||Full Drive -new-||4/22/2017|
|13.||Settle For Less -new-||4/16/2017|
|14.||Anniversary For -new-||4/17/2017|
|15.||હાથતાળી Haatjtali -new-||4/18/2017|
|16.||Make No Mistake -new-||4/18/2017|
|17.||Special Angle -new-||4/18/2017|
|18.||લ્હાણી શ્રાપની Lahani -new-||4/18/2017|
|19.||So Come Always -new-||4/19/2017|
|20.||Opinion And Anger -new-||4/21/2017|
|22.||In Our Later Stage||3/27/2017|
|23.||Nice And True||3/28/2017|
|24.||હૃદય ની સામ્રાજ્ઞિ Hraday Ni||3/28/2017|
|25.||In New Shapes||3/29/2017|
|26.||I Shall Perform||3/31/2017|
|27.||Peace And Stability Act||4/3/2017|
|30.||Peace Abd Stability All Over||4/1/2017|
|31.||No More Dear||4/4/2017|
|32.||Skill Or No Skill||4/6/2017|
|33.||Love Is Love For All||4/8/2017|
|34.||Love Is Love For||4/8/2017|
|35.||માતા નું ઋણ Maataa Nu||4/8/2017|
|36.||Scenes Never Seen||4/9/2017|
|37.||હતા આપણે સમદ્રષ્ટિ Hataa Aapne||4/9/2017|
|38.||Keep No Hatred||4/9/2017|
|39.||No Note For||4/10/2017|
|40.||Feel Cold -new-||4/12/2017|
Miss ', I Really Miss (101) /500 ###
I was stepping in to become young
I thought it is nice journey but too long
I am afraid and take care not to go wrong
I was expecting everything for song
I am so much influenced by lady smile
She has entered in life just before while'
Life seems to be so interesting and fine
I want to dance on floor with glass of wine
Miss, you can't be so rude
For a word you have made prelude,
All warmth and affection you have included
Hate and distance you have excluded
I never expected you to cast
All doubts but trust should not last
You were the ...
At Cross Road
Never but at cross road,
Are we at cross road?
Is there any load?
Why not we meet?
Even at cross road.
Are we blood thirsty?
And care for no one,
who may come but none?