On The Edge Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

On The Edge



I go out
And think about
But can’t reach
The reality is as such

I miss her always
But find no ways
To speak few words
Still I try to add

Not that I can’t go on
But she has won
My heart
To become part

Neither I am aware
Nor dare
To open with free mind
One day she will find

I am proud
To have found her
On the edge
I shall write more and more on page

On The Edge
Saturday, August 8, 2015
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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 08 August 2015

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 08 August 2015

On the edge I shall write more and more on page

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Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India
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