A Preference Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

A Preference

Rating: 4.8


You were never a Juliet
You seemed to me simple idiot
You preferred a heavy jolt
It was shock and blue from bolt

I thought you were showing some grace
I was never after you and in race
I had read anxieties on your face
Still I showed willingness to embrace

I knew something was making you wild
You were not the same as true and mild
I figured it out and decided to ignore
You had acted in haste this before

I let you behave the way you like
You may go on top and shout with mike
You may display cards while on bike
No one will bother even if you strike

You preferred neither to show nor to see
wanted me to dump in blue or dark sea
You didn’t want to remain as friend to find
Spoken words supposed to be very kind

Be little kind and considerate
Don’t complain always and narrate
Don’t land in hostile land
You will find villains and not good friend

No messages may flow
It will be great blow
Friendship process may go slow
Don’t vitiate but lay low

Understand and properly read
Between the lines and don’t misread
Try to find out ways and means
Search your soul and cleanse

You may find the answer
Not from all but from fewer
Steer the course and stay sound
Way with new friends is always found

Fill the air with melody of cuckoo
Be always right and try to be true
Make no bone of contention with noise
Keep your word good with promise

Your oldie may jump
Won’t care about any bump
Stay safe and very cool
Don’t make yourself fool



You may feel triumph
It may be win only half
You may loose and cry
Consequences may leave you dry

You may choose
But subsequently loose
You won’t know what is right or wrong
You will be alone and not find among

I shall prefer not to stay
Not that far or so much away
I shall knock at the right hour
May rush from any where even if on tour

I wish you to be little tough
Always kind with words and not rough
Convey best possible feeling right now
I shall be there but don’t know how?

I shall accompany you
When you may surrender to thou
It may be his wish to prevail
You may fall in line and avail

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dr Dillip K Swain 28 November 2022

A wonderful poem dear poet.... extremely well penned. Top score

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India
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