Still More Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
Still More
Still more
Sunday,31st March 2019
More and more
we aspire
and desire
to put everything on fire
it doesn't end
only sends
desperate signals
for all such individuals
grant me something extra
in wealth, even if not on agenda
cars, bungalows, and gold
everything must remain in my fold
it is my craze
and I still gaze
at the green fields
and held the sway
what shall satisfy?
I can't identify
it won't before I die
because I still try
Hasmukh Mehta
what shall satisfy? I can't identify it won't before I die because I still try Hasmukh Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal
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