With No More

M Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
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Very difficult to forget Tears rush out To speak about grief But no relief It was shock That has remained in inner stock You were then also loved Now also in memory behold What a lovely flower you were! Fragrance was everywhere Your presence was of some importance We were feeling safe at once You left us behind To the world of unkind We breathed in silence You were missed at once We pray almighty To make you happy With all doors open In heaven with no more pain You were here for little stay But made us to cry all the way You were such nice flower As if to have blossomed after rainy shower

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