The Head Or The Heart Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
The Head Or The Heart
Put your ink
Tuesday,7th August,2018
All that we share
it seems not fair
there prevails an illusion
and remains no confusion
sometimes we close the eyes
and try
to find out the things
and try to bring
our eyes see only favorable things
and reject everything
that does not suit to our mind
we go in for the dream and try to find
we create the kingdom
that has no wisdom
no theory
and no ideology
but let us build
and yield
to the real things
and put our ink
Hasmukh Amathalal Mehta
to the real things and put our ink Hasmukh Amathalal Mehta
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Thank you, Hasmukh ji for your poetic response, as usual. You have presented the role of the heart well, by stressing that it is the heart that grieves and bleeds at the sufferings of the people, and the head verbalises this agony. I agree with you GSP Rao, Hyderabad, Aug 08,2018