Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal Poems

Why at all abortion bid on woman?
Why it is preferred more by man?
Why woman is made to under go pain?
Why all her efforts go in vain?
...

We believe ourselves not to be preoccupied
This fact is always hidden and denied
On number of occasion we continue to hide the face
The life is loosing its charm and no one is able to trace
...

Your remember me all the time and give call
I shall rush to your rescue and save you from fall
You were generous and have helped me a lot
I remember how each time you stood by me and fought?
...

We are totally unaware of what is in store?
We move aimlessly and think therefore
We spend all our time for new things to explore
We are not satisfied at all and ask still more
...

Finally it has rained with much relief
We has strong conviction and belief
We knew it can’t leave us in pain
We had prayed for lots of rain
...

What is perfection?
You mean precision
Accuracy in action
Or planning in anticipation
...

I see rhythm in deep breath
How that comes true at the time of death?
Chest expands and contracts with uneasiness
All parts are becoming dead with tiredness
...

The world doesn’t cease to exist with your last breath
It has nothing to do with your survival or death
You have your hay day so long you are strong
With no existence you won’t be remembered for long
...

Mixtures of ill feelings and hatred
Life is full of misery and to be lead
To look after all as family head
Their likings and disliking clearly to be read
...

It is poetic world
Flow of nice words
No creation of upheaval
Words to look nice and real
...