"Haz" It Is Me

M Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
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"Haz" it is me Wednesday,7th August 2019 I saw my favorite flower ready to spread the fragrance further with all the petals fully opened I heartily welcomed she had disappeared from the scene and never appeared to give a little glimpse I really cursed the self She is a real flower and has always inspired to go ahead and write she always delighted me with words I felt sadness as if there was no shine on the face she was not to be seen anymore I felt within real soreness "Haz" it is me light for you to feel free do you miss there? oh! always here. I uttered I don't know how far she shall but I thought "she will" never go off again and land me in pain Hasmukh Mehta

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