Next To God Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
Next To God
Next to God
Thursday,23rd May 2019
In this world
I have often told
there is no other
except for mother
I owe
and bow
my head in recognition
for her holy relation
she is my strength and
I can go to any length,
to explain her role
how did she call prayers for my arrival!
her blood moves in my veins
and maintains kind flow
with her existence each second
I feel so great and remain fond of
how to explain her magnanimity?
as I consider her next to an almighty
who has only to give
and always forgive
tears flow
if ever I find her blow
the sad tune at some happenings
I feel so bad as daughter and human being
Hasmukh Mehta
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