No Poems Published Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Since two days no poems are published
As if space has been run out or finished
May be poems are not required
I keep mum as no use to be inquired

I send poem daily as usual
But it has been taken as casual
I have no room to worry
At least I am spared from agony

Comments are well taken and placed
Poems are no were seen as chased
May be some new criteria is laid down
Place might have been reserved for poets quite well-known

I shall need no regret
As it happens with fate
Sometimes favor is shown as good luck
Sometimes clock runs out of time and struck

So is the life to come to an end
For people, well wishers to shed tears as friend
Some may be remembered and some may be forgotten
As the disappearance may be all of sudden