Eyes Have Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Eyes have the history
With all the blessings from the almighty
Eyes have no desire but only to witness
Show the happiness or sadness on face

Speak as messenger when greet
Show the pleasure when actually meet
Keep the mind and body feet
When time comes to respond and treat

Wish to be real reflection
As if mirror with exact action
Not a little or slight deviation
It is all over sense of satisfaction

It holds the key
Suddenly rises and gets free
To make it known about displeasure
About treachery and shaky future

Cries foul when left in lurch
Flows with tears when faces time as such
No one may know real depth and anguish
Life may lead to tragic finish

Plays part on behalf
As it shares with heart only half
Real feeling comes from deep within
The crisis deepens and clearly seen

What does it speak other than grief?
It is continuous and not brief
It provides no relief
Everything is shattered despite strong belief

Let eyes have their clear role
To make old or fresh call
She has to look high up the wall
But below too to prevent the fall

Precious gems, diamond or whatever name you give
It is super quality to let or forgive
Who does such noble in times to come?
And above all most important work to welcome