Blame Me Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
Blame Me
Blame me for everything,
Spare me for nothing,
I left behind special thing,
My memory to miss something,
It was to last and something to cherish,
Till I am forgotten and completely perished,
My soul still roams and not finished,
Blot on old cloths removed andwashed
I was awaiting a simple death,
To live alive in memory and breath,
So till last I may have say,
With beautiful time and day
All dues and regards I pay,
Still she may have all the say,
She may have hopes in sun rays,
I still hesitate and remember in many ways,
I will remain calm and narrate,
Always grant her higher the rate,
May be it was my fate,
What to write and what to state,
I had simple memory as clean slate,
I may be called or addressed as late,
I may have long wait to decide the fate
Before it is. All over and nothing to state
I was awaiting a simple death, To live alive in memory and breath, So till last I may have say, With beautiful time and day----Such beautiful words will stay for ever.
Blame me for everything, Spare me for nothing, I left behind special thing, My memory to miss something, ----Hasmukh Amanthlalji, you have left your signature in 26347 poems.Time will always remember you through your poems!
I agree with gloria massengo i love this poem it's nice and well thought out impressive 10/10
I LOVE THIS POEM, , ITS AMAZING AND A LITLE BIT SAD, , IT MADE ME THINK OF MY FAVORITE SONG
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I would like to translate this poem
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It was to last and something to cherish, Till I am forgotten and completely perished, My soul still roams and not finished, Blot on old cloths removed andwashed.......10