With No Decision Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

With No Decision

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It is almost crossing of four thousand poems
In the span of four years with some themes
It never occurred in mind that it may pile
In such a high magnitude as stockpiles

Well it is bright day in the life of ordinary poet
That has forced him not to sit quiet
Air the feeling in whatever way he felt
As readers too had accepted the fragrance and smelt

I have remained their strong nerve
It was honest resolve to serve
Come out as free man with no strings
That has brought about result with well being

I look back with great smile
It has sprang a surprise meanwhile
How can a blind scale so high peak?
I wonder and find no words to speak

I will not claim to be of high class
Yet I feel I have backing of masses
Readers flock with their comments
I have happiness with memories so pleasant

I shall write till the end
“Stop no writing till you die” commented one friend
In fact he was wishing me long life
Life at this age was really on edge of knife

I have nothing else to speak
Only feel internally on top of the peak
This is one of proudest occasion
Where you are left with no decision

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Swapan Rakshit5 hours ago good

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Nice Syed Mudasir5 hours ago Remembrance and if you dont know how to walk, you must try to walk. Comment +1 on the top

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It is almost crossing of four thousand poems In the span of four years with some themes

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India
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