With Sadness Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

With Sadness

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With sadness
Saturday,4th January 2020

Everything is said and done
nothing comes back after it is gone
whatever you earn as precious
doesn't remain in continuous possession

we are bound by human attachment
and that present
how vulnerable we are
and this exactly creates the fear

we feel obsessed
when dearly possessed
about the near ones
and feel sad when they suddenly gone

no words for departed mother
it offers us no replacement
it is saddest moment
when our face speaks and presents

daughter has more attachment
she has to pass through the unforgettable moment
look at the sky with helplessness
and feel it with sadness

Hasmukh Mehta

With Sadness
Saturday, January 4, 2020
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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 04 January 2020

daughter has more attachment she has to pass through the unforgettable moment look at the sky with helplessness and feel it with sadness Hasmukh Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 04 January 2020

Shiju H. Pallithazheth Hasmukh very beautifully penned and thanks 馃挅 1 Hide or report this Like 路 Reply 路 10m Edit or delete this Like 路 Reply 路 1m

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 04 January 2020

Shiju H. Pallithazheth... welcome 1 Edit or delete this Like 路 Reply 路 1m

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Lyn Paul 21 January 2020

There is a strong message in your words. Thank You

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Edward Kofi Louis 21 January 2020

Classified! ! ! Said and done. Thanks for sharing this poem with us. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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Ha! HA! 21 January 2021

You lucked out old man. No more Treasure Island.

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Dr Dillip K Swain 21 January 2021

A poignant piece of poetry sir! Many congratulations! !

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M Asim Nehal 21 January 2021

Heartfelt poem. Congratulations

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Tulsi Shrestha 22 January 2020

Congratulations, revered Poetic Personality. You and your creations really deserve our respect and recognition

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Kevin Patrick 21 January 2020

our attachments create the fear, when the once so dear, will one day not be hear. The loss of a loved one is more painful then a limb, like a hidden heart that's gone. Magnificent poem Hasmukh the human condition well poised.

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