I Can't Carry Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I can't carry

Saturday, March 3,2018
4: 12 PM

It made me sink
And forced to think
On her remark" I can't carry on with you"
Was she totally true?

It made me dwell
And positively tell
How wrong was she in her assertion?
And rocking bottom with relation

She may have some reservation
But what was this indication?
She was drifting away from reality
I could only express pity

The relation depends on the good will
In its absence, it kills the spirit
Life chariot has to be pulled together
And honestly, the hand of friendship should be offered

At first, I was shocked
But thought, she might have joked
But it was a real setback
I looked with disbelief when she packed her luggage