Lost Messages Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Lost Messages



I find helping hands
Calling for friends
To serve up to an end
With noble ideas and rend

I find world moving
And removing
Any doubt
And talk pace about

Poverty is forgotten
Wealth remain ill gotten
Poor suffer more
What to speak therefore?

Yet hands rise for prayers
To seek and utter
In belief for better tomorrow
Kindly lead us and allow

I know all artisans
Who claim to be real human?
Can participate in drive
To help and survive

Let the prayer reach
And come back to teach
About lost messages
That we need to find and follow with this age

Monday, September 1, 2014
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Gajanan Mishra 07 August 2015

Let a man turn in to a real man!

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 01 September 2014

wonderful poem Bong Herbert Guitang10 minutes ago Great write Comment +1

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 01 September 2014

Nice Poet Shi12 minutes ago Great ink

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 01 September 2014

I find helping hands Calling for friends

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India
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