Except to cry
Thursday,18th July 2019
It was no good move
to prove
that I was right and you were wrong
we could make our life a beautiful song
at each point, I quarreled
and got misled
that you were cheating
and not greeting well
this is how I created a hell
for the world not to tell
that everything was not well
I didn't allow you to spell even a word
You were a good and kind dad
and said nothing
about our faults
but tried to build a good family
I have nothing left except to cry
and try
to be good to all
and create no such wall in life
I am in tears
and develop fears
that how shall I be a good wife
in this kind of torn strife
Hasmukh Mehta
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