Beyond Thought Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Beyond thought

Who shall benefit from my death?
Why they want to cease breathe?
It was beyond my thought
I really sought no explanation

Yes, I professed peace
I wanted cheers on face
Not poor alone
But who had suffered isolation

Human relation is difficult one
Not all can
As it weights equal sentiments
Who all spend time with us?

I cared for my people
And enquired about their struggle
How do they cope with its address?
And the difficulties faced as an individual

If we remain not social
And mix with no people
It shall be one sided affair
No one shall pick the signal from air