On Wrong Track Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I sincerely think I was on wrong track
He was all for lust and kept everything at stake
I was barely half awake
But continued only for love sake

It was snake charmer’s tune
As snakes used to feel immune
You too were not spared of such effect
He had notoriety in his act

I had lost all my peace of mind
At no stage I was allowed to find
You wanted me to be ruined
Still all my hopes were pinned

You did nothing to assuage my feeling
All your steps were fearing me and killing
I couldn’t come that close
You had tried level best to crush the rose

You had no regard for my wishes
On the contrary you tried to put an end and finish
It left me speechless and full of distrust
How can I in life now put a trust?

You were embodiment of all evils
I had love and trust in you still
I was prepared to follow at every step
But you kicked me at offered a slap

I could curse no fate either
It was enough reason for me to wither
I was pushed to the final abode
Even though I had willingly rode

I find no blame on your part
It was neither a deception nor an art
You stood your ground well
There is nothing more to add or tell

I shall still cling to my views
To me love is sacred even if enjoyed by few
What all happens in love is anybody’s guess
You can’t have full proof or any trace