Generous Call Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Generous Call

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"Love is God "
"Love is life"
"Love is supreme"
And so on

No where you find
The criticism of any kind
That speaks of hatred
Or ill for dead

The smile on face
Bond and respect for any races
Mix nature to wish good will
It exists and adds still

The presentation of flower
Or daily good morning offer
With charm and day's wish
The not goes well to finish

I know nothing more
And wish to forget therefore
I shall go for no such clever move
Where people stand separated and removed

Love shall remain my way
I shall certainly pay
My wishes to all
And give generous call

Generous Call
Thursday, January 22, 2015
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Kenneth Maswabi 22 January 2015

God is great, Love is great, great is God.Thank you.

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 22 January 2015

“Love is God “ “Love is life” “Love is supreme” And so on

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India
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