Hasmukh Amathalal

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

Hasmukh Amathalal Poems

10481. Own The Lapses 8/9/2016
10482. Run After 8/7/2016
10483. With Honesty And Care 8/5/2016
10484. As And When In Family 8/3/2016
10485. My Eyes 8/3/2016
10486. Fate Of Future 7/31/2016
10487. Strive For Honor 7/25/2016
10488. Taken Further 7/20/2016
10489. High Promises 7/21/2016
10490. Evil Shade 7/21/2016
10491. Digging Own 7/20/2016
10492. Ripe For Relation 7/19/2016
10493. For The Outcome 7/16/2016
10494. Always Solve 7/12/2016
10495. Lovely Pass 7/11/2016
10496. Under Threat 7/12/2016
10497. Seek Best 7/8/2016
10498. Gather Courage 7/8/2016
10499. Another Race 7/8/2016
10500. Stage Delight 7/7/2016
10501. Such Power 7/6/2016
10502. Same Zeal 7/4/2016
10503. Praise The Beauty 2/8/2016
10504. Cast A Doom 2/6/2016
10505. Admire People 2/4/2016
10506. Lost Time 2/3/2016
10507. For Tale To Tell 2/2/2016
10508. With Wine 2/2/2016
10509. Real Role 1/30/2016
10510. Live Body 1/26/2016
10511. Lovely Pose 1/26/2016
10512. Dog Fight 1/26/2016
10513. Get Everything 1/22/2016
10514. Not Watch Helplessly 1/17/2016
10515. Touch Human Relation 1/19/2016
10516. Who Knows Future? 1/21/2016
10517. Save Nature 1/21/2016
10518. Guilty Conscience 1/19/2016
10519. Strong Will Power 1/20/2016
10520. Our Black God 1/10/2016
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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