Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal Poems

Why I am being pushed to school?
For refining self and not looking fool,
To stay away from home and look cool,
Or to learn the system how to pass stool,
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Come home, come home,
I always love and welcome,
Staunch and firm believer,
Ardent lover and follower,
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“Kill all those who are in our area”
“Spare not life even if they make pleas”
Innocents, old children and women
Not to be let off as this is good omen
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It is time to say good bye,
amidst small gathering and cry,
Soul to depart from body and fly,
No one knows where and why?
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It makes me bleed and hurts most
Irreparable loss though nothing lost
It may not be material loss or damage
Makes you unseat and difficult to manage
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Age old saying about marriage,
Sacred bonding and not carriage,
It is not freedom from cage,
Necessarily arising with completion of age,
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Why do we submit to nature's sway?
Consider it casual and attention not pay,
The Sum always rise with powerful ray,
Heat waves may burn skin mid-day,
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No, she is unwanted and not welcome,
Do away with it so she doesn’t come,
Worries may be more and flood the home,
Better terminate the pregnancy chances and freely roam,
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I am stuntman and a king,
Act as joker in circus ring,
All applaud work when wear wing,
Laugh them freely when I sing,
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You find nothing permanent
Disappearance sudden after moment
Will be called dead if no movement?
Life standstill with no comment
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