It is me Hasmukh*
It is me
Frank and free
Simple poet
Straight and quiet
I love people
Speaking about their troubles
Their struggle
And out for each individual
I feel no bad
Or carry sadness
But often share their grief
Give solace and remain brief
I feel differently
For life and give readily
The meaning and answer
I never feel any kind of anger
Why should I speak so much?
When my name is hasmukh* (smiling man)
I make joke on self
And preserve nature as treasure from secret shelf
Moureen Waithira Moureen Waithira you are so lovely good looking 2 hours ago
x Kirtikumar Sanghvi Kirtikumar Sanghvi Jay jinendra sa 2 hours ago
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
xwelcome hitesh shah 2 hours ago