Hasmukh Amathalal

Gold Star - 414,511 Points (17/05/1947 / Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India)

The Only One - Poem by Hasmukh Amathalal

I go to her and cry
Put my head down and try
To calm down with inside turmoil
She curls my hair and never fail!

I always get hurt
When they start
Dirty game
And later on pass the blame

I prefer loneliness
When worries rush on face
The stress appears visible
And there sign of more trouble

Sometimes I think of retaliation
To bring an end of relation
Offer stiff resistance and tell on face
And if possible throw out from any future race

I am visibly moved
My apprehension can't be removed
I go to isolated place and remember
The only one that is holy mother

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  • Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal (11/18/2014 7:27:00 PM)

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  • Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal (11/18/2014 7:14:00 PM)

    I go to her and cry
    Put my head down and try
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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, November 18, 2014

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