It Is State Of Mind Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

It Is State Of Mind



Yes time passes
And there are many misses
Take no chance
But enjoy at once

Get into wagon
And be flown
With whatever you acquire
To feel better

Try to feel hut as palace
And trace
Where lies the peace
You will get it at an ease

It is state of mind
That remains unkind
Feels jealousy at neighbor
And looses an honor

Keep fully contended
With whatever is attended
Acquired after hard work
With promising words

It Is State Of Mind
Saturday, June 6, 2015
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Keep the mind pen You will find heaven

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India
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