Category Archives: Hasmukh Amathalal

Poem – Dirty Game

Blaring voice and strong signal came Message from boy aging 9 for playing game What game early in the morning dear son? My uncle/auntie has wished you chase and run You are so small and playing on somebody’s behalf, I … Continue reading

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Poem – Good Bye

It is time to say good bye, amidst small gathering and cry, Soul to depart from body and fly, No one knows where and why? Always stayed among kith and kin Struggled hard though not very keen So much load … Continue reading

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Poem – Dark Horse

I I have proved and stayed as dark horse Nobody would come to know without code Morse People disregard me and pass the curse Always non starter and unavailable force I have earned disrepute and considered as unreliable Still try … Continue reading

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Poem – Marriage

Age old saying about marriage, Sacred bonding and not carriage, It is not freedom from cage, Necessarily arising with completion of age, No one thought of its sanity, What are marriage and its utility? Does that stand for population continuity? … Continue reading

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Poem – Dead Nights

Dark clouds run to cover sun’s face, With sparkling lights to join the race, Descending on earth with malign intent, Fear, destruction all with dreaded content, Pin dropp silence in midst of night, Not a ray of hope or slight … Continue reading

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Poem – Humble project

You are no exception It is relation That makes high with elevation It is family tradition More you grow Less you show As females are always exemplary And we need to make them no sorry Still we are in primitive … Continue reading

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A Beautiful Days End – Hasmukh   Amathalal 

Yes beautiful days end  with close vicinity of friend  a good day or bad day  he will show us the way  life may still move on  it may lay intact or torn  you may claim it as won  it is … Continue reading

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