Never This Before Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Never This Before



“You win, I lose”
She deliberately chose
Whispered under spell
I was feeling so well

Never before
Now she was not sore
I was glad that she had realized
I really and gently smiled

She is always there
Sometimes I develop fear
But now she is clear
I whisper in her ears

Why did you waste these many days?
I wanted her to stay
Speak few words in this moment
Her presence I felt as heavenly sent

I need no wealth
But approach with satisfaction even if to face with death
She is all there in my memory
I feel it is wish of an almighty too

Never This Before
Friday, September 4, 2015
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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 08 September 2015

Nice imagery. 6 Sep by Seema Lekhwani to Never this before

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Wayne Replicant 05 September 2015

Quite a nice attempt but you are probably best in your own language

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Gajanan Mishra 04 September 2015

all in memory, right sir, Namaskar..

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India
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