Hasmukh Amathalal

Gold Star - 382,636 Points (17/05/1947 / Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India)

Hasmukh Amathalal Poems

681. Harp, On 6/27/2015
682. With Cheerfulness 6/28/2015
683. Think For A While 7/1/2015
684. Some Influence 7/3/2015
685. Mass Annihilation 7/3/2015
686. No Birds Around 7/3/2015
687. When Things 7/3/2015
688. The Menace 7/3/2015
689. From The Race 7/3/2015
690. Gross Confusion 7/3/2015
691. Do We Need Democracy 7/3/2015
692. In Sensible Manner 7/4/2015
693. To The Scene 7/4/2015
694. Really Wanted 7/4/2015
695. With The Wind 7/5/2015
696. If Politicians 7/7/2015
697. My Head In 7/7/2015
698. From Point Of 7/7/2015
699. Two Into 7/7/2015
700. Give Best In 7/7/2015
701. Seek And Help 7/7/2015
702. Many Things 7/7/2015
703. Many Tnhsig Not Done 7/8/2015
704. Against Misfortune 7/8/2015
705. Great Essence 7/11/2015
706. Great Essence Of 7/11/2015
707. Love Is Not Game 7/11/2015
708. Love Is No Game 7/11/2015
709. Celebrate With 7/12/2015
710. All Round Show 7/14/2015
711. Extra Talent 7/14/2015
712. False Degrees 7/14/2015
713. Fake Democracy 7/11/2015
714. Body And Mind 7/15/2015
715. Sole Judge 7/17/2015
716. It Wins 7/18/2015
717. Know It Better 7/23/2015
718. His Last Days 7/23/2015
719. Occasionally Force 7/24/2015
720. The Society Shall Be 7/24/2015
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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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?

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