Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal Poems

High dignitary may be dressed in good attire
But sometimes not identified and subjected to satire
Never mind a bout a person but look at his contribution
He has attained high position sue to some institutions
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Pain and anger are no good managers
It has only one appetite that is hunger
Pain eats up conscious
Anger keeps you in turmoil continuous
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The weather was calm
I expected no harm
No sign of any disturbance
Sky looked normal at once
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I am willing to go that extra mile
If you offer little smile
I have waited a long
For your happiness if I am not wrong
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It is sheer demonstration of hypocrisy
Like simple dream of odyssey
Nothing may improve so long it remains to be taught
Poverty may not be removed until it is fought
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How to express deep and profound?
Love for you that I have found
You were the first to be smiled at
I sill remember you standing at the gate
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Heaven
Not seen even
But felt
As if fragrance is smelt
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“I am married” you foolishly said
Married! Oh you have hurried
What was needed to go for alliance?
Marriage is holy bond and not chance
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पर हमारा आज है

तेरा साया मेरे साथ है
हाथ मे लीया तूने मेरा हाथ है
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Simple things look ordinary
But they are necessary
And form our daily part
We shall never over look over them or disregard
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