Strange Way Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Strange Way



Strange way

It is strange way
We got to stay
And accept darkness
On the face

We are normal human
Men and women
Never known outside
With limited knowledge inside

Life is restricted to earn
And go even
Barely for livelihood
The meaning of arrival on earth is never understood

An idle mind thinks a lot
And caught
Amidst lots of confusion
With no light for vision

The dark seems has got upper hand
With no end
In sight for short life
That is how it grips false edge of sharp knife

Sunday, September 18, 2016
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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 18 September 2016

The dark seems has got upper hand With no end In sight for short life That is how it grips false edge of sharp knife

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 19 September 2016

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 18 September 2016

John Kelley Sr. Beautifully crafted and Powerful! Unlike · Reply · 1 · 5 mins

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welcome John kelley sr. Unlike · Reply · 1 · Just now

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Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India
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