Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal Poems

You hit and run
Even at the point of gun
Innocent and poor
Shall seek justice from door to door
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Love is endless
You find it on face
In heart
In the form of an art
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We must change
As per changing the time and age
Forget about what has been said and followed
Certain flexibility has to be allowed
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She is melodious queen
Never seen
In natural form
But always kept warm
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Love is only thing I ask
I sought from very start
Longed to make you part
But you declined with word’s art
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Rain drops
Shall not top
As rainy season is on
With heat waves no more to go on
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Race war is condemned
Color hysteria is condemned
Humanity still blossom
There lies wisdom
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Why do you start?
And be part
Of jokers union
When no tears are to be caused by use of onion
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Poets
Remain quiet
But move with speed
To reach the dead
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Why to fight for reasons over faith?
When it is certain and sure for death
No one taught me to be impatient
At least with sick mind to be patient
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