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Follow usual path

We follow unusual path
Without brush take bath
Morning tea in side the bed
Is this good or totally bad?

No prayers in the morning
Not even hello in the evening
How day can pass with silver shining?
Own existence simply undermining

Rising early before sunshine,
Brisk walking in the meantime
Inhale fresh air with deep breathing
Meditation, if possible, with eyes closing

Set your task before you start
Dress up well to look even smart
Little smile on beautiful face
You stand to win half way race

Courteous call and mild approach
As you need no special coach
Sweet words with eloquent speech
Goal you desire and likely to reach

Precisely putting thoughts across
Avoid uneasy words and never cross
Limit to self in restricted area
Firmly establish with strong plea

Honest dealing with simple way
Determined approach with authentic say
Makes you to earn nice position
Well behaved manner may serve good composition

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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A try to create

We always try to create something new
We make big thrust on energy to renew
It is strange that you may come across with few
The successful person may always make some changes and review

Generally we don’t follow unusual path
we brush in the morning and take
Morning tea is served on the side of bed
we will not term it good or bad

The person should have some good habits
He must offer prayers in the morning little bit
Offer hello to everybody with good morning
Day will definitely pass with bright shining

Existence is at stake and we simply undermine
We pay no attention and don’t try to refine
Nothing can work smoothly if we don’t attempt
The action has to be there very firm and prompt

It is good quality to rise early before sunshine,
it will be equally good if resort to brisk walking in the meantime
Subsequent Inhaling of fresh air with deep breathing
Meditation, if possible, with eyes closing

Set your task before you start
Dress up well to look even smart
Bear little smile on beautiful face
You stand to win half way race

Courteous call with mild approach
For that you need no special coach
Sweet words with eloquent speech
Goal which you desire is likely to reach

Precisely putting words and thoughts across
Avoid unpleasant words and never cross
Limit to self in restricted area
Firmly establish with strong plea

Honest dealing with simple way
Determined approach with authentic say
Makes you to earn nice position
Well behaved manner may serve good composition

Lions don’t need path finder
They roam and find without glider
We must build and create of our own
The success may follow with journey to go on

God has created many wonders
We can’t create cloud like thunders
We may not be able to create moon and star
We can definitely search for secrets and go very far

We create new world to live in
There is every possibility to succeed and failure chances very thin
Why to create hatred and disorder for no gain? >
Why to resort to steps which give us only pain?

It may help to build new order if genuinely pursued
We may be able to survive if persons are rescued
It is definitely a step forward if little care is taken
There will be nose dive effect if we are slightly mistaken

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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Sound Sleep

I had a sound sleep,
Heard a little beep,
It was time to get up,
Ready to work on new set up,

It is daily routine,
I enjoy and feel fine,
With little taste of wine,
Freshen up with broad smile,

Day may pass with great zeal,
Work on hand and test real,
Pure honesty and nothing to conceal,
Kind words and wounds to heal,

God has given every thing,
Happy with it and pray for nothing,
Get on with the work with experience wide,
Always to part with and nothing to hide,

Love to all for loved to be among,
Desire sincere and feeling strong,
Words uttered like beautiful song,
So sweet to hear for nothing wrong,

Day to start with honest approach,
To be a good need no coach?
Path is open for easy reach,
Everything to remember and nothing to teach,

You have satisfaction with enough joy,
Love your work and easily enjoy,
No hard way and artificially employ,
Broad smiling with no hidden decoy

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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I never change

Neither I change nor do I arrange
Relation I maintain and not simply manage
what is not good in the morning?
And what we lack in the evening?

How can language change the meaning?
If repeatedly used without meaning?
Good morning can’t be said differently
May be you offer it loudly or gently

I give enough respect and take care
I know disrespect leads no where
if you advise it to copy from some one
it may infuriate the sentiments of everyone

You never call upon one eyed person
to explain how did he loose eyes and for what reason?
Why did he not take for lapses?
That is why he is blind and asks for excuses

Morning, evening and nights are all there
we don’t see them and create difference here,
it is simple feeling that they are?
Why to offer any criticism and face the bar

Nice use of words is always welcome
Deep feeling generate and automatically come
No oratory, high words or any need for eloquence,
Only proper use with correctness should be the sequence

I have my own way of coming across people for dealing
Fine soothing words to offer for immediate healing
Never hurt anyone even for slight context
Words should form integral part of text

One should never change from time to time
He should have in his mind object prime
This will enhance his credibility as whole
It will ensure his position on any pole

You must always stick to your position
It must have its base with fine composition
You may find difficulties with initial transition
You may surely find formidable place for imposition

You can’t change the whole world
They have their on way to hold
What matters most is your vulneribity?
How to steer the course with ability?

You may not come out with flying colors
You will be criticized for faults very minors
Still it is best way to keep calm and silent
Accept all the drawbacks and quietly relent

Your calm and quiet posture will save you from immediate fall
It is essential that you maintain calm and wait for further call
It may bring many surprises to boost your image
It is really very hard to regain and manage

So it is correct not to change in normal ways
It doesn’t lead you anywhere near or pays
It is only your bold initiative and calm nature
That may determine the course of your future

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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A perfection

What is perfection?
You mean precision
Accuracy in action
Or planning in anticipation

Nobody is perfect
Good ideas to inject
Never say no or reject
Observe minutely the object

It may look different
It may not look apparent
There may be under current
Danger is always inherent

Master the art
Have good beginning or start
Dress up well and look smart
Integrate, neat well and be part

Come up with new innovation
Try come out of suffocation
Breathe fresh air with good intake
Recover the lost ground and retake

Earn the name and feel no shame
There is always prestige with good name
Nothing will go wrong or slide away
You may fine it in right way

Try to address it in well manner
You need no platform or good banner
Good manner and perfection will do it all
You will receive tumultuous welcome and call

Try to perfect with near perfection
You need not but may speak your action
it has nothing to do with lengthy speech
You may have all the chance on top to reach

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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Good morning Boss

Day spoils if start is not at all good
We can do away with no good food
But certainly not with bad start
You may wear gloomy face and feel bad heart

It is said “whose beginning then his day too will be bad”
He may find it difficult with brother. Mummy or even with dad
There may take place unusual things to disturb whole day
You may loose patience and find no other good way

In office day starts with “'good morning” to boss
you got to always yes and never no even at some personal loss,
He is the one person in office who is always in tension,
You can’t expect any thing bad worth to mention,

I always take steps for its prevention,
I never ask or raise any question,
Simply fall in line with him ready to go with his words
try to show the sincerity and keenness in special work

I or for that matter no one can afford to loose his grace
Loosing favor means you won’t have any trace
All odds against you and problems to face,
Why simply to enter then unnecessary race?

Try to be near him but not so close,
Butter daily with kind words and offer rose,
Stand by with him in the time of need
Never show bad gesture and prove your worth in deed

it is hard time to show sincerity and prove best class
Hide the discomfiture and feelings under dark glass,
don’t try to create any flutter and allow the day to pass,
Allow his name to be seen plate with shining in brass

If you ever happen to fall out of grace
Ready yourself to challenge and face,
Offer very good smile and use kind words,
Remain obedient and sincere as you remain with lords

After all he is bread provider and boss
We can’t afford to alienate him at any cost
Our relation may at any time go frost
But it is not the end of the day or love lost

Try to reason out your obedience
Prove that office is at par excellence
It is only because of his brilliance
Office has got reputation only by his presence

It is no exaggeration to use few good words in his honor
You may find that he too may stand for your favor
In fact it is the presence of all that count s for performance
There is no use if we undermine his authority in others presence

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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Shine.

Ur sweet smile shines down brightly upon my darken and withered soul like sunshine on a nice warm sunny summer day ur smile shines down on me like a bright light that reaches everywhere and anything ur smile makes me think of better times times o when i could go outside and look at the stars the brightest in which reminds me of your sparkling personality your heart in which is as bright as pure gold shines brightly it sparkles and glitters for all to see your spirit is strong one u are good to know and good to speak with for you i would take a bullet for hell probably even for you know how to put a smile upon my face when i am not smiling my heart glows when i hear from you the words from ur lips are like a pure morning everything is nice the sun rising the birds chirping the sky going from dark to bright blue the ever changing colors that is how a conversation with you is like u make my soul feel like it can shine for an eternity.

poem by Dorian Suchelle
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Odd thoughts crowd into my mind at night

Follow me, follow my soul breaking this darkness
Can you see it, can you feel me close to you now?
If you're scared, touch me, I've never been so real
all around us makes sense in this sleepy journey

Crazy odd thoughts crowd into my mind at night
sometimes they shine like childish eyes at the zoo
sometimes they weep like old people on a bench
the morning is so tired to start
the night is so short to end

The sun, the moon and the stars
the wind, the sea across the earth
we can go everywhere, we can do everything
all I want is breathing in your breath

Crazy odd thoughts crowd into my mind at night
premonition of good and bad news
bridges between our present lives
stairways to our impending future
silently I'm gathering my broken pieces

Oh please, don't let me down!
can't you see how beautiful is in here?
I wore my hair in a bun for you
I put my evening dress on for this feast day
I'm looking at you and I smile

The sun, the moon and the stars
the wind, the sea across the earth
we can go everywhere, we can do everything
all I want is breathing through your breath

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Good Morning, Good Morning

Nothing to do to save his life call his wife in
Nothing to say but what a day how's your boy been
Nothing to do it's up to you
I've got nothing to say but it's o.k.
Good morning, good morning...
Going to work don't want to go feeling low down
Heading for home you start to roam then you're in town
Everybody knows there's nothing doing
Everything is closed it's like a ruin
Everyone you see is half asleep.
And you're on your own you're in the street
Good morning, good morning...
After a while you start to smile now you feel cool.
Then you decide to take a walk by the old school.
Nothing has changed it's still the same
I've got nothing to say but it's o.k.
Good morning, good morning...
People running round it's five o'clock.
Everywhere in town is getting dark.
Everyone you see is full of life.
It's time for tea and meet the wife.
Somebody needs to know the time, glad that i'm here.
Watching the skirts you start to flirt now you're in gear.
Go to a show you hope she goes.
I've got nothing to say but it's o.k.
Good morning, good morning...

song performed by by Beatles
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Home bound

Morning sleep and sweet dreams simply disturbed,
Bed side phone call buzz really perturbed,
Sweet dreams and cool breeze remained illusion,
since wife had left after scuffle with collision,

with all honest intention I had surrendered
Never let anger go up and that is why I wondered?
She was so nice and never questioned
Why did she leave and separation offered?

Had she some ideas or her own reason?
Was she not happy with autumn season?
Did she need care for her only and lovely son?
Why did she attempt to take the poison?

I may not have pardoned her fully
the act on her part was stupid and silly
Why does she not own mistakes wholly?
Why at all to attempt suicide and commit folly?

Life must go on with peace and good rapport
it can’t be run without each other’s support,
Even ships has wait for call of the port,
How can we run and afford such silly sort?

All these thoughts made me little nervous
Never I had made mistakes previous
She may be feeling right in her own way,
But should have waited for my simple say

Days were proving difficult and very painful
it may not be either with her proving gainful,
I was still hopeful of her homeward journey
waiting for call naturally form honey

“Good morning” and simple hello”
Was the wife at end with smile to follow?
Are you coming to pick me up at station?
Hi, why not, where is the hitch and question? ”

These were the words simply uttered
I too expressed surprise and murmured
It was not at all any separation
All happiness and no strained relation

It provided me with new energy and relief
I new nothing would go wrong with belief
Why at all then take extreme course
When she was returning with smile of course

I was overwhelmed with joy
There was nothing left to annoy
I braced self to bring back her back
This was the time to save further crack

I simply rushed in huff,
it was neither joke nor rebuff,
her smile was for home bound,
all happiness and joy I simply found

She waved her hand with smile
I continued happiness for a while
She was willing to walk an extra mile
She had her own ways and style

She embraced me with full joy
I didn’t find any game or decoy,
it was simple return with call,
and God saved me from further fall

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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Why only females!

“Why only females have to suffer”
“I am sorry to know it and I differ”
I was fired off by a very good friend
I thought it will bring about an abrupt end

She was for all praise for good friend
She was no doubt very clear with trend
I said I can improve upon and mend
She was adamant and refused to bend

I had liked her from the beginning
She was fire brand and very shining
Her approach very clear and convincing
I too liked her words without mincing

She was tall in figure and beautiful
I thought she may be equally faithful
She might come up with all that may be purposeful
I too longed for her and was very hopeful

Even though she was far away
I did not feel bad in any way
She had her option very much open
I too was very much hopeful even

She has boyfriend she told
But in fact she proved she is very bold
She would not easily go to any fold
She may be opposed to any idea or very cold

It did not make me sink
I even saw her without any wink
She was merely stating her position
I dreamed about her with very good composition

She will laugh it out at my proposal
She may say it even with quick disposal
She is not for anyone except her friend
She has no proposal in any sense to send

I am not good at such things
I did not expect her for something
She was to remain with me as a companion
She feared and took it for bonding and union

Relation is not built in a day
It is taking may years with days
Who can wait that longer to prove?
I liked her move and did not disapprove

Let her have her own world to live
I have my own to live and believe
Let it not drift away in strong current
The friendship is heavenly sent

I don’t want unusual thing to happen
It must not be felt now or then even
It is her choice to prevail and realize
Who am I to look upon it and oblige?

It is good for me to see her from distance
You can find many examples or good instances
It is touchy relation that may come on surface
One fine morning she may come out with smiling face

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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Good Morning Girl

Good morning girl, how you been?
Good morning girl, is love within?
I see your face every where.
I see your smile your golden hair.
I see your eyes shinin through.
Those gentle eyes silver blue.
Good morning girl, how you been?
Good morning girl, is love within?
Good morning girl, its been long.
Good morning girl, to you this song.
I sing it girl from the heart.
Ill sing it girl from the start.
Good morning girl, how you been?
Good morning girl is love within?

song performed by by Journey
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A great pulse

Nice hello and sweet words from friend
Really melodious words from other end
“How are you and what is good in morning”?
“Cloudy day but occasionally sun is shining”

“It is raining here and people don’t like through out the year”
I was little upset at her assertion as it did not strike well in ears
We prayed rain God to shower in critical moment
There was so much joy and hectic movement

Children are back from vacation
There is clear monsoon indication
So many parts are reeling under draught
To pray and invite for enough rain is really good thought

What would be our condition if rain is prolonged?
There may be real upset and many things may be wronged
It is in fact crucial life line and fate really hung for it
We are lucky enough this time as it has already hit

It is season’s best performance
We are ready for scene of beautiful romance
It is natural and conducive environment
It draws enough of attention and beautiful comments

As we are part and parcel and obey to his call
We have nothing to offer but simply to fall
It may go well with all his planning
It is nice and good beginning

The new wild life may emerge
old and new may unite and merge
There may be fresh impetus to make it lovely
It is dividend from nature paid handsomely

The world t large may heave a sigh of relief
It is result of prayers, good faith and belief
He has all the data in his store
We need to assess and only to explore

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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I

What makes to think about me?
It is “I” who did this and not we
Simple creation of dangerous trend
Really needs some change to mend

I simply stare at sky and wonder
Why do they hang there? I ponder
Clouds never think when they thunder
We still do………………

Love, hatred and agony reflect in eye
So many questions but don’t find answer why?
I can’t dare to ask and feel little shy
Always wish to ride on wings and fly

What stops you from becoming humble?
Is it momentary bursts as water’s bubble?
Putting up of brave front for existing trouble?
Is it your inner ego which turns the table?

If you remove or isolate “I” from an eye
World may look so colourful without facing bye
Good wishes and welcome will boost the morale
Warmth in relation and freshness in air when inhale

When you project yourself as central figure
Take it for granted it is end of your tenure
People may laugh it out and consider you immature
Nothing may augur well when you find against your nature

Neither it is not for pushing self to aside
Nor avoid or neglect the interest beside
It is only the way or mode of projection
That may invite wrath and objection

Why learned people try to be honest in approach?
Does any one need lessons or coach?
It is simple way of adoption and practice
You may take it as an ordinary advice

I would always love to be in limelight
Day shouldn’t end and come the night
Must get everything without any fight
Failed to grasp what is wrong or right?

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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Truly makign weary

It was all said and not done
Wind blew with speed and gone
Left behind deep scar and sweet memory
There is no time to feel sorry

Nothing has changed not even courtyard
Where cuckoos appear in morning with sweet melodious words
The language speak of love with no specific title
But we take it granted as appropriate and suitable

I need not look at sky
Leave under uncertainty with so much feeling of shy
That lovely memory resurfaces and makes me uneasy
Even though I pretend to be active and very busy

What do I miss even today?
His elegant style of living and beautiful way
Gentle approach and mild steps forward
I was sure of not looking backward

He will storm me in peaceful manner
I will give up my way no sooner
As it has come to me after long struggle and wait
I will not attribute it only to fate

I need rest and permanent refuge
Where no one can come and refuse
I seek all seasons with equal participation
Rainbow must represent it will lovely indication

Everything changes except very good heart
That God has given to us in the form of art
You miss a person for all the times to come
Even if missed in life still you welcome

Almighty might have not wanted all this
Only we made ground for ourselves to miss
Otherwise where is compulsion to leave and feel sad?
Stormy days may not end even if we feel good or bad

It was healing touch that gave excitement
Full of joy, happiness and total commitment
What we missed actually was presence of common enemy
That was taking us away and truly making weary

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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Good To Know

Good to know

It is good to know all
Acquaint nicely and pay a call
Accept or reject by simple choice
Never fool a person with false promises

World is full of different people
Some extend help and others create trouble
Yet we accept them as mere compulsion
There is full knowledge but we raise no question

It is equally good to love everybody
But that should not be the botheration for anybody
If they poke unnecessarily and interfere
They should be told frankly without fear

In doing so you may avoid the company of few
Pay scant respect and never accept their views
In normal dealing that may stand good
The difference or choice is clearly understood

We may be feeling uneasy with lot many of them
We have no means to tackle but receive unnecessary blame
Such people cause irritation in mind
We go all out to shut the door and wish never to find

Some are irrational and few may be really concerned
They may come to rescue when really cornered
Any assistance, that may be needed, is sincerely offered
It is nice to reciprocate in a manner even if opinion is differed

We will have to choose the people of lesser evils
Some may try to over impose and try to grill
Yet human mind is such that you can't avoid
We have to meet the challenge and fill the void

We may want to disregard someone but can't do
The situation may force us to reason and pass through
That may create irritation but serve the purpose
In that case we must know the human art and put in use

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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I was fool

Believe me that pass was unintentional
I was never different but fool very much original
Any one would come near by and cut a joke
Leave me in little confusion with masterly stoke

I will always be thinking of traditional approach
I will feed odd when some of the females come near as such
It is not that I like no company of good female friends at all
But their closeness and bold move compelled me to make a call

They all know of my shyness and reserved nature
I hesitate to reveal secrets when go very near
They will treat me like precious crowned jewel
As they believe in me for everything and surely tell

They may have single aim when try to subdue me
As I never restricted any one and allowed them to be free
I was not to judge them by their secret adventure
In any manner they were to be my choice for the future

“Hello, how long you are going be bachelor”?
I turned back to find some pretty girl asking for
No, not for long as I am too in frantic search
“But why query to me, do you envy interest as such?

I don’t know where from I could gather the strength
She was picking me from right direction with good length
I was to be bowled out any how at an appropriate time
“She can be my right choice” I thought she could be sometimes

She had no hesitation in picking the right mood
Smiled gently with mild gesture and correctly understood
Held my hand in earnest appeal and murmured
“Yes dear, you are my choice” and here I offer

I was fool alright but not that much to reject outright
She had given me the option with enough of light
Choice was with me to seize the moment with yes or no
I could resist no temptation as I had some limit to know

I won’t say that she was all that beautiful like rose flower
But had very good smile on face enough for any cloud to shower
It was right moment to go in for proposal with acknowledgement
She had not only knocked me out with smile but with eyes movement

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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Good from tonic

Good from tonic

No one can expect to remain on the top
But if one wants then no one can stop
But it is natural law and rule
One can learn it when see the full moon

Moon looses position day by day
From light to dark gradually each day
To be totally sleeping to another side
When you can see only horizontal wide

Sun appears from east with mild rays
Bring early life to all for the full day
No one waits for the second to miss
As everybody bows head and take it as bliss

Each one of us is aware of sun's importance
We can witness next day only by chance
If we happen to find next day morning
Pray almighty to take you safely in the evening

See the sun in its full size
Either in full with rise
Or in evening when it is all set
To meet its decline with fate

I see red lights on wane
As tail blaze from landing plane
With one aim to reach in its respective place
Where mankind breathes to withdraw from the race

We can see and witness evening scene
Where sun is with naked eyes quietly seen
It is gift from departing energy ball
We withdraw and retire with cease call

Try and find out the reason
Many may offer but vary from person to person
It is artist's eye that finds out real magic
Full day's energy loss can be made good from tonic

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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A good gesture

Good morning and followed by evening
Whole day to play with very good innings
What can be good in preparation of meal?
If we don't enjoy it in real

There may be earnest desire
I can only praise and admire
There may very good dishes
It is all that I can hold as wishes

It has something to do with your hospitality
It is pure gesture to friend as humanity
Who does it all as mere formality?
It is nothing but fine quality

You invite the friends with view to cater
It may be proved soon there after
Your affection and wish may certainly reflect
It may speak more about your generous act

Serve them well with nice and sweet words
You may have gratitude there after words
They may not speak word in anticipation
It is your humble desire and participation

It is gathering strength with fine gesture
Friends may find comforts and reassure
Their whole hearted feeling for sure
It has dedicated love to be very pure

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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Bono Rezak

'She is mom's special friend'
'I have read their conversation with nice end'
My reader friend disclosed me about you
As I was discussing 'Bono' with her and felt so true

'Are you early riser' she was on line
It was all quick with surprise
I was thrilled to see her talk
It was as if cuckoo's voice heard while on stroll or walk

'The mind is fresh and ideas creep' she went on
Mind is steady and thoughts just keep
Perfect flow is maintained
That is how thoughts are composed and sustained

She seemed to me as an icon
Well behaved and mannered to be won
She was excellent in her oratory
As I visited and saw her work in poetry

She was in praise for all poets
At least that was keeping them occupied and quiet
I learned a lot from her conversation
As it was nice to go head and build relation

I felt her warm and as good human being
Nice with humor and good in chatting
But poems are all addressed to her hubby
As it seems to make her all the way happy

It is nice to visit and feel about good soul
More of it when she responds to the call
I feel it as beautiful chance to have little chat
May turn it into solid bond when we make further start

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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Makes Me Smile

Early in the morning,
I catch a glimps,
but come the evening,
I say good-bye.

I smile at the sight,
as I stare at it,
deeply until my eyes,
start to lose focus.

I love the warmth,
and heat it gives,
I could just spend my days,
staring at it.

As it starts to set,
I walk to it,
and pretend that,
it'll never leave me.

But of course I know,
it'll greet me again,
and that one day,
I'll say good-bye forever.

I hate to even,
think of that now,
but one day I'll say good-bye,
to the one thing that makes me smile.

poem by Katherine Bryce
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