Any Discriination

M Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
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My eyes danced It was just chance Purely accidental To see rose with open petals Words may prove less effective As she stood very much subjective Not a symbol of beautiful object But different entity as matte of fact You may find such things in flowers As they come up with natural colors To stand with different show Shake the whole plant when wind mildly blows I could not take off eyes away She was on her way out I had come to se off friend at airport She had descended as from heavenly port I will speak not about beauty alone But about elegant walk to seen by all It was like royal walk with great style I witnessed it even from miles “The beauty is joy for ever” Legendary and modern poets remembered it forever Why not we take leaf out and declare? Any discrimination against females may be unfair

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