Ban Eyes Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Ban eyes

Close door scenes
Not at all seen
But only assumed
When remain not informed

It is growing anxiety
With worry
That what might have happened?
When both had merged

Gossip had no doors
It can travel indoor
Can go so far with fancy
And bring back crazy stories

So use your head
Over no useful bread
Think of romance that has no place in your life
And cut the rumors with old edge knife

So never look at
And set eyes
On doors that remain closed
And ban our eyes to be focused