Cry Loudly Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Neither could I cry
Nor sincerely try
The throat was choked
The breathe was also blocked

What was worrying?
What grief was I carrying?
I could not remember
Yet it forced me to surrender

I had to think fresh
The tears tried to rush
I could hardly stop
The thoughts remained on top

There was no immediate loss
There not even immediate threat from boss
The job was going on well
I only lacked courage to tell

Some type of fear must be removed
It must be pin pointed and moved
Nothing should ever cross mind
You should be alert enough to find

If you cry loudly
Some of the pain can be reduced immediately
It reduces strain on mind chamber
The tears reduce tension there after