Not Meant To Be Silent Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

You were not meant to be silent
You got to be responsive and resilient
There is nothing more to give vent
This is feeling which is to be sent

There may be none for person
He may be neglected for any reason
Yet he is true and to the cause
Why do you leave him? Because.....

It is not the starts that make the union
There may be difference of opinion
But no one disregards for no fault
The friendship is not something like to be guarded in vault

You may not like to see bright day
You may prefer black night in your way
Still there lies preference
One can differentiate and draw inference

I shall not seek personal audience
It was desire the day you left since
It was like putting salt in wound
I felt no pinch even if it was found

Whatever may be the grievance?
There is no use to continue hence
Forgiveness is best option given
We are never narrowly driven

It has been tradition since years
We are used to bad words to hear
Still they appear nice and acceptable
As we did accept it as respectable

You had entered as thin air
I was compelled to see your beautiful hair
You moved in with elegant style
I was totally lost for a while

You smiled and left the room
There prevailed again the gloom
I came out of room and went for stroll
She remained through out in mind like doll

It can be taken as good sign
At least she was inclined and resigned
The whole concept was to be redesigned
She stood there perfect in new dress design

She had her own idea about life to be spent
She had preferred not palace but the tent
She never commented about poor condition
It was her way of living without precondition


You faced many set backs
The kindness you had proved simple draw back
You were easily carried away and sunk
I treated you well even though was fully drunk

You took complete shift by surprise
You did not allow sun to rise
You made up your mind to wind
All past connections no where to find

It was bound to cast gloom as you decided
Severance of all relations yet not to be confided
It was pure and individual perception to follow
At least as a friend I had no other option but to allow