Hasmukh Amathalal

Gold Star - 423,438 Points (17/05/1947 / Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India)

Late Night Dream - Poem by Hasmukh Amathalal

I extend hand
To pick the end
But feel dead
As I fail to read

She appears often
With beautiful smile even
Even though wrinkles on cheek
I like her and seek

I have reached my age
But I have written down on page
Those early days of pleasure
How she felt, I am totally unsure

She had influenced
But earnestly promised
To be with me forever
With all ingredients of flavor

Even though she is not with me
I am unable to feel free
She speaks in late night dream
I find her in the form of beam

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Poem Submitted: Friday, April 3, 2015



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