She Is Black

Poem By Hasmukh Amathalal

Life is about joy and passion,
Not about misery and gloom,
We lose many friends along the way,
So let’s celebrate the people we have known.

So many who have shown love and kindness,
And some we have misunderstood,
Maybe some we have done injustice,
Where our actions should have only been good,

To anyone reading this poem,
I just hope that you do understand,
My reason for doing the asking,
As life, love and passion which for me is so grand.

Comments about She Is Black

i really like your poem. it was really simple yet very well done. :)
This is a lovely poem about how you feel...written with great emotion...10++ Thanks for sharing Su's
To anyone reading this poem, I just hope that you do understand, My reason for doing the asking, As life, love and passion which for me is so grand... it is life and passion. onemay come n go but memdory remains in heart.. good write...10 read mine mary to marry, how are u, miss i miss and butterlies around
Oh! How i loved this simple and vivid poem of yours Anthony........great poem...10++++++++
I always love to read philosophy in poems. It gives substance to the poem and to the writer. I thought your message is one of the better ones to send in life. GW62


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