Regret To Miss Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I would regret to miss
That earthly sand and wind’s kiss
What a green grass as if spread beautiful cover!
This game will never be over

How would I part with those feelings?
Where we used to mix with clay together samplings
For making our mud house with all sticks straws
Different shapes by sliding foot in and erecting arrows

What a fragrance and different flowers in spring season!
As if coming in life with peaceful message and reasons
I would be spraying natural colors on fellow friends
All naughty actions and acts with no amends

How would I forget motherly touch?
The affection and warmth offered as such
To shape the life and fill in all colors
Mother is taking care t protect even from tremors

All such memories faded in past
Life had moved at such speed and very fast
Wife’s devotion pushed all worries in back burner
I was to act as gulf but as fresher or beginner

I look at green fields with change
It has turned into yellow with small change
Children at home has come up with tremendous show
All in their youth with possibly fast growth

I would miss everything
They all were part of life and stayed as something
All inseparable part of life with useful message
Very nice imprint left on a blank page

God only knows when eyes may close
World had never a problem to pose
I would breathe my last when signal is received
But will leave with satisfaction that life was never deceived

Everybody may say the same at last moment
But internally they have lot more to lament
An egos till hurts them to speak truth
This is only handicap with human beings and proof