Color Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Color

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Wednesday,20th March 2019

Why do I go to some extent?
and present
my self being black
and in pity, the stake is the human

If My god was black
why people should behave as crack?
point out about the difference
where human birth itself is a golden chance

The rainbow can't be different
it has all the colors at present
a rainbow can't be represented
in the absence of colors originated

if my Rasool* has gifted me the color
I hold it with great honor
it was never His cursor
but the grace with humor

when someone is buried
death has never refused or denied
the burial on the basis of color
if so, the earth shall be shaken with tremor

Hasmukh Mehta

Color
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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 20 March 2019

Color has always been indigenous part of India, be it the different regions, religions, cultures, cuisines...Long live India! HAPPY HOLI TO ALL! Annapurna Sharma, Nellore, Mar 20,2019

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 20 March 2019

Beautiful thoughts with beautiful examples. Sangeeta Das, Delhi, Mar 21,2019

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Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India
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