With A Logic Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
With A Logic
I think of river
With special favor
That flows with honor
To banks and shores
Sometimes calm
Sometimes more to harm
But overall
For welfare to all
We still live in dark
With no more spark
The modern days
Find no ways
I think of person
With various reasons
I go blind
When find him no mild?
I have confusion
In relation
With a logic
But fail to find basic
Am plain white paper
Where with imprint you offer
Put golden wishes over it
Then forward it to greet
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I think of river With special favor