Her Best Color Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Her Best Color



Cuckoo is hell bent to bring
Untimely spring
As she is engulfed in love
I refuse to believe

The flowers might have appealed
The fear might have been repelled
The nature might have well spelled
She has now well planned

I find sweet melody
Unusual then felt previously
She has eagerness to sing more
I too write more, therefore

She is in her best color
With different tune to offer
I am mesmerized at her real feeling
I feel bad if someone catches her for killing

She is dear
And I always want to hear
Her voice with enthusiasm
As I am real lover of her charm

Her Best  Color
Monday, April 27, 2015
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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 27 April 2015

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 28 April 2015

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Hasmukh Mehta...............welcome wsantosh biradarelc this. Unlike · Reply · 1 ·

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 27 April 2015

Lovely ink tfs xoxoxo xoxoxo xoxoxo 27 Apr by angel mia pg to Her best color

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 27 April 2015

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