Leave All Hunts Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
Leave All Hunts
Worry not
The battle shall be fought
In streets for food
The bread shall be snatched from neighborhood
The sources shall be scarce
Men shall be tired of curse
Human being may drive desperately
They will not be able to maintain separately
The world is after pleasure
But not for peace treasure
They will have no peace
And life shall be not at ease
Even dogs may feel better
As someone will make food offer
But to human being no one
He will be knocking door of everyone
They will need blessing
And that shall be missing
God shall also not consider
And send any reminder
So leave all worldly hunts
And fear about future brunt
Keep right turn to happiness
With smile on face
was really intrestijg Lizzy Nellis4 minutes ago I love your poem :) keep up the good work Comment +1
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Cynthia Buhain-Baello Thank you Hasmukh Mehta- we won't have time to worry we won't even have time to ask What was that? 3 mins · Like Hasmukh Mehta that nature shall fall with heavy hand, , you will fear end, you may leave world with eyes wide open.. that is no time to ask
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Worry not The battle shall be fought