Nicely Cater Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Nicely Cater

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The eyes search
And try to reach
With some good scene
But it is not seen

The scorching heat
The showers yet to greet
The cracks on earth’s belt
All changes are felt

Till something is awaited
The has to be delighted
It is long wait
Nothing more is said

Cuckoo sits on barren branch
Her sweet voice does not go further even by an inch
I feel clear pain
But yes I have to be patient and still remain

I find sweet voice in one fine morning
The day is clearly shining
The cuckoo has filled air with her magic
It is arrival of good music

The wind has started blowing
And allowing
The fragrance to enter
And nicely cater (my feelings)

Nicely Cater
Friday, May 29, 2015
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Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India
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