Treasure Island

hasmukh amathalal

(17/05/1947 / Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India)

I say and repeat


She can change
Bring in energy for age
The world is like old cage
But can be shown new on page

She stands for promises
With lots of surprises
I can not afford to miss
Her self and morning bliss

What does sun light?
Offers me delight
With will power to perform
And stay well informed

I offer smile
And stay happy meanwhile
I love all and address
With gratitude on face

What can they do?
The sentence is very true
They can make me worthwhile
Inject new energy with their style

So I say and repeat
Keep no hatred and greet
Love may prevail but not the hate
Make it life long principle and never be late

Yet remain neutral as you are
The destiny may not be far
You have your own role to play
Do not get carried or swayed

Submitted: Sunday, October 20, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, October 22, 2013

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