Happy Family Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Happy Family



Happy family

I shall die hungry
But not feel angry
At your proposal
To be one and simple

I may be your choice
But I can't promise
On future plan
As I want it no more

I am aware
And fear
About treachery
And deceptive theory

No one argues
But everybody believes
In giving and taking
But here it is all faking

I shall marry
When you are prepared to carry
Simple burden to marry
And call it as happy family

Happy Family
Thursday, March 17, 2016
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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 17 March 2016

I shall marry When you are prepared to carry Simple burden to marry And call it as happy family

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 17 March 2016

I can't marry you yet 5 hours ago by Blue Jean | Reply

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 17 March 2016

Peter Hamilton xNice poem man :) 5 hours ago by Peter Hamilton | Reply

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 17 March 2016

Mary Jane You know 1 family that does not argue? Wow! Such self-discipline! (or no differing opinions?) Unlike · Reply · 1 · 7 mins 4 hours ago by hasmukh amathalal | Reply

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 17 March 2016

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan xNicely done Hasmukh 3 hours ago by Col Muhammad Khalid Khan | Reply

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Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India
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