"Haz" It Is Me Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

"Haz" it is me
Wednesday,7th August 2019

I saw my favorite flower
ready to spread the fragrance further
with all the petals fully opened
I heartily welcomed

she had disappeared
from the scene and never appeared
to give a little glimpse
I really cursed the self

She is a real flower
and has always inspired
to go ahead and write
she always delighted me with words

I felt sadness
as if there was no shine on the face
she was not to be seen anymore
I felt within real soreness

"Haz" it is me
light for you to feel free
do you miss there?
oh! always here. I uttered

I don't know how far she shall
but I thought "she will"
never go off again
and land me in pain

Hasmukh Mehta