Hasmukh Amathalal

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

Hasmukh Amathalal Poems

10601. Easily Scramble 6/3/2015
10602. Shadow Cover 6/5/2015
10603. In Each Heart 6/3/2015
10604. Seek Safe Refuge 6/4/2015
10605. Bow Down 6/4/2015
10606. Move With 5/30/2015
10607. In Storms 5/30/2015
10608. Let Us Face 5/27/2015
10609. New Slogan 5/24/2015
10610. 10 K Poem 5/26/2015
10611. From All Corners 5/26/2015
10612. Full Faith In 5/27/2015
10613. Join Us 5/28/2015
10614. For Living In 5/28/2015
10615. I Stand Alone 5/24/2015
10616. Inward Happiness 5/24/2015
10617. The Society Is Cruel 5/21/2015
10618. It Is Only 5/22/2015
10619. Imprint New Page 5/21/2015
10620. Without Fall Out 5/21/2015
10621. Before Human Race 5/21/2015
10622. Leave It Outside 5/20/2015
10623. Your Feelings For 5/17/2015
10624. Before Real Mirror 5/13/2015
10625. Now No Use 5/12/2015
10626. Volcanic End 5/11/2015
10627. I Shall Kick 5/12/2015
10628. Enough Of Burden 5/11/2015
10629. Lifelong Relation 5/11/2015
10630. Seek Money 5/11/2015
10631. Rude And Ugly 5/8/2015
10632. Not Lucky 5/6/2015
10633. I Find None 5/5/2015
10634. Peacfully Sleep 5/5/2015
10635. Without Any 4/30/2015
10636. Peep Through 5/2/2015
10637. For Us To... 5/2/2015
10638. Without Being 5/2/2015
10639. Self Elevation 5/4/2015
10640. Golden Sparrow 4/29/2015
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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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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