We Bow Head Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
We Bow Head
I am not worth to be called human
At least not as gentleman
Where only few aspects are considered
And liberally escape route is offered
We blame nature
We blame future
We have lot more to share
But always look at sky and stare
We are master
And also a cheater
We follow path of convenience
Offer any arguments
We bow head
And lead
Procession
For better relation
We have every art
To be called very much part
We rush for deceptive condolences
When someone is dead in tragic incidence
But alas! We are free from blame
Poor creature to be claimed
We know nothing
But always stake for something
Hasmukh Mehta welcome shuja ahmed Just now · Unlike · 1
xTruly potent, , , such a strange animal tha is man 9 minutes ago by Ray Vaudo | Reply
xNew @ reviews Brandy Dove3 minutes ago Very touching poem to say the least. I find in you a part that just found way to a new day and way to expressed what you have repressed. Bless you & tyvm Sincerely 1 minute a
I am not worth to be called human At least not as gentleman
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Scott Ransopher Another good poem Hasmukh! 6 mins · Unlike · 1