No One Is Mine Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

No one is mine
Friday,24th April 2020

Oh, love!
It was not easy, I believe
I love the nature and surroundings
and listen to the music of unending nature

Sun always shined with rays
moon always cooled me down in many ways
but it was very hard
to explain in touchy words

"Where are you dear"?
she used to come near
and slowly whisper
now it is faded memory to hear

it makes me sad
when lay down on bed
i feel as if she is around
her steps make gentle sound

sometimes, i feel no one is mine
I am alone in this world and live only to dine
why those moments have disappeared?
many times, I have feared death

it is only her sweet face
that keeps me in race
to find in some one
the qualities that have gone

Hasmukh Mehta