I Shall Scoff Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Yes I have an answer
That may not be with fewer
I take full credit
When fully greet

So many times I tried
But the belief was bellied
I could do nothing
As I was bonded with something

It was not blood
But food
That we took together
And offered

I can not live
Even a second to believe
He is part and parcel
And that makes me to feel well

I shall scoff
And laugh
With the ideal of leaving
Is it may be no waving (of hands)