Black Day Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
Black Day
No past
But to move fast
Catch up with time
We may miss sometimes
We have to be led
Before turn dead
Sentiments are not to come on the way
They are to be driven away
World is again threatened
Area of agreement is shortened
War clouds are hovering
It is almost worrying
Let us pray
To find way
Innocents are to spared
Peace is to be offered
It will be blacked day
If death knell finds its way
Peace may have far cry
Everybody must question and ask why?
Wow Astrid Broco3 minutes ago Very good poem and very true Comment +1 needs some more work
virginia tondreauLess than a minute ago Look at first paragraph Maybe have someone read the whole poem back to you I think subject is timely however Comment 1 Comment+1 Hasmukh MehtaLess than a minute ago it my own... start with some new idea +1 Thoughtful
hanks dear, i loved your poem, but it´s sooo sad
20 hours ago « Delete » raj malik vry nice n so true too
» Deb E very good, but I don't see what the big deal is about death,
Preeti Sabhar.. No past But to move fast Catch up with time We may miss sometimes
Juan José Unfortunately war is all ready knocking the door
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I would like to translate this poem
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No past But to move fast