In Sadness Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
In Sadness
In sadness
How closely we spent days?
And found ways
To remain hand in hand
When we were only called child
I remember about hurt
That I caused when you started
To ride on horse
I hurled stone that fractured your hand of course
I was feeling guilty
Mother called me sick and dirty
He was in pain
I remained restless then
Today you are not among us
But still we miss
Your cry really moved me with grief
You never scolded me even for brief
I pray
For your comfortable stay
And sing in sadness
I really feel no goodness
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Today you are not among us But still we miss Your cry really moved me with grief You never scolded me even for brief I pray For your comfortable stay And sing in sadness I really feel no goodness