No More Lust Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

No more lust
Friday,5th June 2020

When did you come know?
that this was a fake show
there was nothing like "love" in his dictionary
he was imposter to many

you too were influenced
but was silence
by his magic of oratory
and you feel for illusory things

you also knew it was time pass
and there was going to be blast
the myth was to be exploded
the reality and pain was to be added

what is use of crying now?
when the whole field has been ploughed
there is going to be no restoration
of faith and close relation

true love never deserts
but inserts
the confidence and trust
and entertains no lust

Hasmukh Mehta