A Way Apart Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

The ways are wide apart
Though we are inseparable part
We bonded together to spend life with pleasure
We both took enough care to make it sure

I always used to look at your charming face
The whole day we used to be away without any trace
I had to rush home by making race
I never wanted to late in any case

You lay very near in the bed
The rumors were already fed
You avoided al the time to talk
I found it very hard to walk

I missed your softly whisper
It used to match without drummer
It contained humorous melody
You were such a nice and romantic lady

We were meant to be for each other
The burden was to shared for not to bother
It created gulf and road lay wide open
It took dramatic turn all of sudden

The thick fog darkened the air
Her face was gloom with dark hair
I thought about widened rift
It was strained relation with complete shift

She used to offer very good smile
Complete arm around with jokes for while
They were real shining days to enjoy
Now I looked sad with no mood for joy

It is always bad to live like stranger
You should avoid unpleasant words in anger
It may add fuel to fire and worsen the situation
You should stop once for all its continuation

The best way is to talk freely
Spend the time merrily
No need to go for even slight discomfort
Maintain healthy relation with good rapport