Sent Away Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Sent Away



Sent away

I remember
And tender
An explanation
For thaw in relation

Somehow I feel being cheated
Of not being elevated
To an level
To fell well

I put hands on my instrument
But fingers resent
Refuse to play
And I am sent away

I feel shy
And try
To come in terms
But sadly return

I brush off this silly thought
As i have fought
Many days to get someone
I want sweet days to remain

I pick guitar and make it to create
Some music to ring in ears and state
How good I feel about being in company
With the blessings from an almighty

Sent Away
Saturday, March 26, 2016
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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 27 March 2016

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 26 March 2016

I put hands on my instrument But fingers resent Refuse to play I pick guitar and make it to create Some music to ring in ears and state How good I feel about being in company With the blessings from an almighty

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India
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