Our Best Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
Our Best
My death speaks
But not making you weak
It is for all smiles
When you look for an awhile
It is all I have earned
And term
It as an achievement
For our relation at present
It was not a mystery
But we had decided it already
That we shall love till an end
And watch it grow as friend
I take last breathe
But take me with
A sense of satisfaction
That I have lived through holy relation
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A sense of satisfaction That I have lived through holy relation
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