So far no good
As I have understood
I followed long path
Even after taking holy deep with bath
Not even river Ganges
Or famous holy churches
Can rescue me from down fall
I don’t know how to respond to a call!
I made submissive posture
But eyes were for earning treasure
It was to made by hook or crook
The gain was to be posed in book
I was hell bent
When sent
With golden chance
I grabbed with control at once
I have no regret
As was led by fate
I was to be way laid
If emergency needs were not made
I was not to die
Without any try
I made wrong start
But I knew it was difficult art
Maleka Ferdous Thank you for your beautifully repply with an excellent poetry Hasmukh Meheta. 12 mins · Edited · Unlike · 1
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