By All Persons

M Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
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Give me o lord another chance To be on her lap forever or at once Holier than holy and sacred than heaven My heart is filled and fully driven I wish it to happen Childhood to remain To play near her without pain Just innocent game without any aim No stage is that adorable Even it was for almighty also preferable They have preferred to be on earth And fulfilled mission with the arrival of death I too would wish Till my life is finished To walk with mother’s finger Watch around linger It may be the only place Where innocence is the only case It stays as prime object Everybody loves the child act Home or around People have found The child as lovable So smart and capable It is all in one For one person With no reasons Still loved by all persons

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