I Can Manage Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I do not share
But how to dare!
No place to go any where
Single roof and alone to stare

It has good and bad memory
I feel so sorry
He left me alone in this room
To feel lonely with gloom

He used to ask me often
Will you think of leaving me alone?
Where am I going after leaving you?
But I failed to understand and had to pass all these through

People will come to me with fresh proposals
Force me to speed up with quick disposal
“We will take care of your son “
Bring him up like gentleman and good person

They wanted me to marry again
They wanted to see me in no pain
I too realized it as long way go
Without man it shall be no easy flow

Their eyes are piercing me through
But what they tell is also true
I must have some one in life
As life would be like an edge of knife

It will be certainly nice
To keep his words with promise
That I shall cherish his dream in son
What else I need in life for reasons!

I brush all apprehensions
Raise no more questions
I leave it to God and his messages
I felt it decisively that I can manage