Hasmukh Amathalal

Gold Star - 505,698 Points (17/05/1947 / Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India)

A Silent Dream - Poem by Hasmukh Amathalal

I may definitely collapse
There are many lapses
I shall never regain
Always losses and no gain

Time is sticking away
It is blocking my way
No one may notice my sickness
They won’t love it to witness

I am unable to breath
The is approach of death
My wings stay crippled
I wish not to appeal

I am unable to sing
There are many strings
At last time what does it bring?
Only autumn and not the spring

I lie completely on the floor
The windows are open along with the door
I am afforded an easy way at least
I wait for the message from the priest

All sources are dried
I don’t want to be cried
I have never lied
But all hopes are bellied

The thought itself is sickening
It crates panic and threatening
I shall be lost for ever when cremated
Body may rot in land when consummated

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Poem Submitted: Friday, August 6, 2010

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