Eyes Get Wet Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Eyes turn wet
Wednesday,7th April 2021

My eyes turn wet
and get
flood of emotions
as it neared relation

you were pioneer
and very dear
in shaping my destiny
and stood next to an almighty

how the gardener nurtures plants?
and gets flowers in shape as he wants
the same way you planted enthusiasm
and taught me the lessons of humanism

my eyes don't believe
that you have left
this land forever
and this causes lots of sadness and fear

my hands raise in misbelief
and try to get relief
no voice is heard from anywhere
you lay silent and voiceless here

my eye drops reveal
and fill
your absence
with no more chance to see you again

Dr Hasmukh Mehta