I Die Daily
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I die daily
Wednesday,23rd Nov 2021
I die daily
lead life unreal
I feel and realize it's not worth
I think over calmly n breath
I know one thing for sure
in his feet, my life is secured
I create error
still expect honour
these days may also pass
I shall be able to show class
who can point out to me in mass?
I know it myself till chased by falsehood
I have heard about conscience
still remain tense
it has no meaning in my dictionary
yet feel sorry and undergo misery
I live with untruth
still, want His proof
I live under his roof
yet feel lonely and aloof
the world has lived under the same
so I also claim
humanity has still survived
and we have also lived for centuries
Dr Hasmukh Mehta
D.Litt, Folt
World poet laureate
© Hasmukh A. Mehta
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