An Imprint In Mind Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I did not find him bed side
The space left in between was very wide
Day before he was asleep and kept snoring
Today’s absence is unbearable and boring

The life can be difficult without him
We worked very hard as team
He was always there to support
I had maintained good rapport

He did not mind even when was not served with food
We both used to think seriously but always with good mood
We knew the critical phase will be over soon
The heat will be over and taken over by cool moon

How many nights we had spent in open?
Was it not the heaven for us as fun?
Did we ever feel that we were isolated?
Only we lived life in difficulty as ill fated

Still I remember there was much to offer
Lot many ideas to implement and differ
Always in complete harmony with no word of dissent
He was thorough gentleman and very descent

I shared with him half bread
He may come back home as if half dead
There was much to feel as thrill
The life was like circus and demanded hard drill

Not a moment I might have passed without him
He was strong pillar and a solid beam
We all rested on it as worry free persons
He offered us safety in all the seasons

Life has passed off in friction of seconds
The clean water has dried up in ponds
It has developed crack on its soil
We are left with nothing and continue to boil

I slipped back in old memory again
There was slight dazzling caused by rain
The weather was turning wet and cold
I was left with no sense to feel the different world


I shall not shed a tear
We had enough of it with fear
Again time has come to bear
We have now enough of cloths to wear

There is definite vacuum and void
It was not in our hand to avoid
He is not here by my side
I still feel he is still there to confide

There is fine imprint in mind
An image is there to find
Only good will experience with honest feeling
Everything is with you if you are willing

Nothing goes missing
Sun is rising
Rays bring light
Make determined bid and fight

Grow with responsibility and stature
You have to build from stretch a bright future
Page can be filled and re written
Life can be understood and enlightened

I may not miss his absence
I have to bear it with full sense
No use if I remain worried and tense
He may be remembered in all the tenses