Alteration Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I feel hurt
But can’t report
As it pinches more
I keep quiet therefore

I wish to cry
Bu can’t try
With the fear
That people may find me in tears

I have loved
Yes, but does not believe
That it was the only reason
I hated him now as liar person

It was very simple
As we both struggled
To walk hand in hand
But he failed to prove as trusted friend

I would love to hide
And positively decide
About what shall be next alternative?
As that shall force me to be selective