Why Do We Cry Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Why Do We Cry

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What a lovely gift from almighty in form of tears?
They simply gush from eyes with slight death fears
Who else on earth can bravely face the emotions?
When they slowly emerge on scenes with slow motion

No weak or powerful person was able to control in past
You have no mechanism to counter them as they emerge very fast
You will helplessly watch them to rush on the scene
It will touch inner heart coil and there will be pathetically seen

Man can hide his emotions and ably resist the inner struggle
It may not come out all of sudden like wild animal from jungle
Meanwhile it has tendency to come to the fore when patience run out
You may not possibly control them with power and think what all is about

With anger they come and with happiness too
They come almost at will and find the passage through
It is equally important and same time almost true
They must come out to easily from the eyes two

It is reflection of what is going on in mind
It is rare combination inside you can never find
Let it flow in its natural form to be made it known
Let others take it in with happy mood or with face frown
It has nothing to do with person’s personality
Neither has it expressed the solidarity nor the futility
It is merely expression of process which has failed to control
There is no other option but make easy way for it to roll

You simply cry on easily being hurt or excited
You get upset when find no response upon being invited
There is no specific reason for your getting upset
The tears come to your rescue when they are on set

It is advisable to go for artificial cry
You have so many worries and one doesn’t know why?
You don’t cry for fear of being feeling shy
But one must go in for it and try

Tension momentarily disappear with shedding of tears
Mind is gripped with unknown factor and fears
It will relieve all vanes from being over stretched
It has got direct link when emotionally attached

Try to give full justice for what is considered very important
It has got very delicate function to come out as instant
If it is not allowed to come and stored forcefully
It may crate panic and perturb individual unduly

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Chand Shikari 10 July 2010

What a lovely gift from almighty in form of tears? They simply gush from eyes with slight death fears.. very rightlys aid abt facts of life....10

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India
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