Lone With Confusion Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Lone with confusion

You are no exception
Many write about human relation
But we know it is crocodile's tear
Inside heart chamber, we are engulfed with fear

We have no clear insight
Rather shed tears for doing right
But do nothing except focusing with words
That is not the goal fixed by lord

You are not to feel here
But bear
Whatever comes on the way?
And make room to stay

What is use when each one of us is silent spectator?
Malign destructive tendency of our brothers
But get no where
And get sounded to be not near

If you conscious is clear
Make it openly dear
Advance self for special mission
Instead feeling lone with confusion