Too Happy And Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Too happy



I am buried alive
But live on earth with beautiful body
Soul is fully dead
But internal signal not read

I had been longing
For the good company before ageing
But it was not to be
So far I felt free

Now I want
But can't
As I find no one
To be dear and near one

I would love
If someone drives
With love and care
I shall always share

Life is not what I dreamed
Or wanted rays to be beamed
The light is necessary
But I have failed many

I wish I could
And it shall be good
To remain with identity
If so then I shall be too happy