Without Any Question Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Without Any Question



Without any question

I thanked god for beauty granted
I smiled and felt little elated
It is one kind of blessings
That is bestowed on individual to bring

I sometimes think
What could make me to sink?
If I was made clumsy
With no good appearance and beauty

Yes, we owe simple prayer
And daily gesture
Of peace and tolerance
With equal aberrance

I know my importance
And it makes me sometimes tense
What happens if I fail to deliver?
Or show the world of incapacity to alter

If I can stand as unique personality
With an appeal for peace and durability
I think I shall be known as good model
Who has capacity about truth to spell!

Well, I enter my field
And hold
The position
Without mark of any question


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Without Any Question
Monday, May 29, 2017
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Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India
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