Her Pain Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Her pain
Saturday,14th July 2018

"No cry" dear
I got shiver
"My mom" I could hear her half sentence
she looked so much tense

What shall I do?
I am so much in pain and passing through
the critical period
she was not in a position to add more

the human sentiments are all over the same
no one can claim
and difference and calm down
it is the words that can offer warmth

I am the elder girl in the family
she has deteriorated lately
I love her so much
she is my real preacher

I understood the plight
and sought its address
"keep faith and trust"
be with her and serve the best

She broke down
I also became little known to her
I consoled her and calmed down
since then we have really known closely

Hasmukh Amathalal Mehta