A real poem
What is real poem?
Is it flow of words or natural theme?
Does it echo sound of water?
Does it have capacity to alter?
To reduce the agony and pain?
To give honest call to rain
Words to flow in the direction of sea
Mix with the splendid music of tree
No words of differing
No more suffering
Helping hand with some offering
Music to their help in altering
The complete scene in harmony
Bees to sit at once place with more honey
Peace and calm with flow of words
Is it not the message of lords?
poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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Love can not
Love can not be had on hire
You can not attempt it to acquire
It is not available for any price
As it is full of promises
Body needs some kind of extinguisher
To control the burning desire
Some one to be near by and admire
That it is not fire to be commented for satire
Love is pure desire
Everything will be on fire
If both meet in same place
Happy end for the race
Smile and happiness on face
No worry or ill will to trace
Forget if some thing goes wrong in case
Do not run after it or make chase
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Admiration
Admiration
To those
Who love and live
With faith and re-live
Admiration
For those
Who believe in sacrifice?
Stand dedicated with promises
Admiration
To those
Who wants to serve the poor?
With no lip services but actual workers
They may stand all tall
Receive tumultuous call
Respect and honor wherever they go
It is small gesture on our part to flow
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Gentleman Advice
Never advise a fool
This was taught in school
Even though the world is beautiful
The arguments remain for glass as empty or full
Now story is reversed
Strong words from fools promised
We are wrapped in falsehood
Always cheated in neighborhood
Now advice is free
Fruits are in abundance on tree
You take as much as you want
But never work hard or attempt to plant
You may find free advisors
Cutting your pocket with scissors
You will know only when money is gone
“Oh, I was fool” may remain only slogan
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Build the trust
You forgot the to color yellow
For sun shine's glow
Paint again and allow
Sign of sacrifice to grow
Paint also the rainbow
That may bring fine glow
On human faces
That is engulfed by races
Each color represents significance
Not realized by all at once
They are mood of nature
Our pride and future
No color can be neglected
As they are not selected
They are interwoven
As if words unspoken
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No, no and no
No, no, and absolutely no
You have no other alternate to go
You have no first or second choice
As you have already made promise
There is no loving first or last
How can you make even hating last?
You have not made your choice clear
So you have unfounded fear
Try to be with always
There should not be parting ways
It has to be strong resolve
Every problem must be solved
Love with commitment
Make it beautiful and memorable movement
Love it till last and make it felt
The fragrance must be spread and smelt
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A different test
What is fine and where to dine
It is to be served only with wine?
I want it to be served at its best
When I am there at complete rest
Different test at different time
Sometime may amount committing to crime
I have all dreams to come true
i have tested and gone through
It is what I am today
Gone was bad yesterday
I wait for bright day
Let people find it as best way
I shall stand alone amidst the crisis
Broad smile but no emphasis
Let them thin and enjoy in their own style
I shall watch them for a while
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Rock has slope
Every rock has slope
So don't loose hope
Try and try again
One day you may gain
Nothing should deter
Don’t compel us to alter
Out destiny, goal and aim
If they are to be truly claimed
Who can stop?
You can be on top
Provided you have zeal
Honest way and nothing to conceal
Dark clouds may zoom
Leave no hope for any room
Yet you got to brave and face
No success even in that case
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A love of the day
I could not see her smile
it was long ago for a while
it flickered in moon light
A glorious moment to be called right
I love a special day
which brings smile all the way
it may be in the form of ray
thought it may be distantly away
Who can know and take it for real?
it has to be inwardly and must feel
if not then you are simply called rotten
it is off the scene and totally forgotten
it does not come all of sudden
it is not to be invited even
it emerges from invisible land
Only God extends his invisible hand
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I call them
I call them Friends
They call me the same
I call them my life
But for them
I may not be their life...
Not their life but life line
Which can not be side lined
It is fact of life and a rationale
Take it as fresh air and inhale
Friends are real and tonic
You get hand without any panic
You have always feeling of being at home
Indeed they are not life but in life welcome
Love the end with mixed impression
Have attachment but no obsession
You need some one to be called a friend
Who can correct and bring happy end
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