It Is Me Hasmukh*
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It is me Hasmukh*
It is me
Frank and free
Simple poet
Straight and quiet
I love people
Speaking about their troubles
Their struggle
And out for each individual
I feel no bad
Or carry sadness
But often share their grief
Give solace and remain brief
I feel differently
For life and give readily
The meaning and answer
I never feel any kind of anger
Why should I speak so much?
When my name is hasmukh* (smiling man)
I make joke on self
And preserve nature as treasure from secret shelf
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