Stormy Season Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Stormy season
Tuesday,31st November 2020

Never behave strangely
even you meet ugly,
personality and dislike
you must behave gentlewoman like

you won't know
how does it go?
and make you friends
and remain till an end

you were to float
with no boat
on the sea waves
to wsim hand in hand and dare

where are those moments?
that presented
the happiest moments of all
we gave really sincere call

so far tide was in favour
it made our tour
really memorable
and enjoyable

there was nothing to fear
but only to cater
the ideas of our own
it was real concept flown

no it was shattered
when ocean turned
rough and stormy
the love has behaved strangely

we enjoyed stormy season
but parted with no reasons
stranger chose to go alone
and left me behind to feel lonely

Dr Jadia Hasmukh