Hasmukh Amathalal

Gold Star - 389,843 Points (17/05/1947 / Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India)

Hasmukh Amathalal Poems

4881. Forgotten Spring 8/29/2014
4882. So Poor 9/9/2014
4883. Her Highness Queen 9/10/2014
4884. Keep Bond 9/10/2014
4885. The Other Woman 9/10/2014
4886. Special Tool 9/9/2014
4887. Behave For Self 9/9/2014
4888. Tolerent And Icon 9/8/2014
4889. No Corner 9/9/2014
4890. Love Is Love 9/8/2014
4891. It Is Unique Way 9/7/2014
4892. No One Can Make 9/8/2014
4893. Reveal Physiclly 9/5/2014
4894. Openly Said 9/6/2014
4895. Crush Them Not 9/6/2014
4896. The Light Has Gone 9/6/2014
4897. With People 9/6/2014
4898. Stop At Something 8/27/2014
4899. Let It Enrich 8/26/2014
4900. Time Shall Catch 8/26/2014
4901. Nights Are Long 8/26/2014
4902. I Know It Pains 8/24/2014
4903. No Unhappiness 8/25/2014
4904. In Deep 8/22/2014
4905. Like Spring 8/21/2014
4906. Emerge Into One 8/23/2014
4907. Holy Quest 8/23/2014
4908. Despite All 8/23/2014
4909. Its Outcome 8/20/2014
4910. Let Me Say Bluntly 8/18/2014
4911. The Soil Needs 8/16/2014
4912. I Find It Difficult 8/16/2014
4913. Cool 8/16/2014
4914. Come 8/16/2014
4915. Now Turned 8/17/2014
4916. Even A Single Day 8/15/2014
4917. I Want Baby 8/15/2014
4918. I Am Happy 9/30/2014
4919. In Both Terms 10/1/2014
4920. Poet's Mind 10/1/2014
Best Poem of Hasmukh Amathalal

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 ...

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Ragging

Universities and campus prepare their grave,
In the guise of education they put front brave,
Bur on ground of morality they cave in,
Line drawn clear but education thin,

Great fall in standard and knowledge lagging,
More efforts on fashion and thrust on ragging,
Many loose their lives on name of flogging,
It is blot or shame and prestige more dragging,

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