The Life Is And Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

The Life Is And



The life is
Friday,14th December 2018

I brush aside
and decide
to keep away
the feelings of pain and stay

So lovely feelings
for being a human being
for a simple gift from an almighty
how could it have been possible to know humanity?

The ripples rise from the inner chamber
causing so much of an anger
yet, that doesn't devastate me
I feel very much strong and free

If I can't live
or if peace eludes me,
"life is worthless" just believe
take out the burden and relieve self

Pain and relief emanates simultaneously
you come out of it immediately
as it becomes known to you
that life is a struggle and has to be passed through

Courtesy: Wilemina Gawambe

Hasmukh Mehta

The Life Is And
Thursday, December 13, 2018
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Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India
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