Poet Lives Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Poet Lives



I felt from inside
And observed
That we live in imagery world
Totally unrealistic fold

What is use?
When we refuse
To accept
And act

People suffer in large way
We can't run away
From reality to unnatural happenings
This can be considered as lost inning

Why not we paint sufferings?
In its real for with some offerings
Real ways to overcome
Or arouse feelings to welcome

We talk of dews
That can be liked by few
The peasants and labors worry for meal
Where as we poet feel it unreal

Poet must express in favor
For the people who are fighting for honor
Care for survival
And die In a way to be called as unusual

Friday, November 21, 2014
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Ramesh Rai 21 November 2014

Yes it is a great. i appreciate it much.

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Edward Kofi Louis 21 November 2014

Nice piece of work. Thanks for sharing this poem with us. E.K.L.

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 21 November 2014

Interesting poem Emily Jones23 minutes ago Overall quite captivating. Comment

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 21 November 2014

I felt from inside And observed

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India
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