Few Words Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Few words
Tuesday,14th April 2020

I was deeply wounded
and offended
for loving a beautiful bird
who needed daily divine words

I sang only for love's honor
and thank the creator
who afforded me this love bird
and made me positive with vision forward

it was lively world
where everything was plainly told
everything said was commitment
and present trend

the bird disappeared
nothing was heard there after
I don't know what happened to my dreams
why was it turned into dark despite having beam of light

the desert looked me heavenly garden
where love showed its power divine
I smiled at chirping bird
and exchanged few words

Hasmukh Mehta