Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal Poems

Father was running small shop
As trader he was considered flop
Even though with investment he was called merchant
He was gentleman and had no reason to resent
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If someone asks me honestly
I shall reply about it instantly
Those eyes had troubled and fascinated
My ideas about beauty was from there originated
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Who can deny her role?
When comes to remember divinity call
She has belly like sea belt
Her greatness is seen and always felt
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Alas! God created world
But He remained with different people in different fold
At some place he was Jesus and at some places he was Allah
So the people prayed differently in his honor with hurrah
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When robber Valia* can turn in to sage Valmiki*
Why can’t we enrich ourselves by reading?
It is great opportunity to learn
Whole of the life can be turned
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I said this before
And reiterate therefore
You are my dream flower
Full of fragrance and power
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Mothers should rise
About pretty considerations and surprise
Whole world about their quality
The strength to offer and show the capacity
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Make no difference
Draw right inferences
Things remain same
For us to see and claim
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Wish and fly
With not simple try
But with resolute ambition
That shall bring happy condition
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The sky spelled doom
There is no blossom
The earth has developed cracks
Human life has come to stake
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