From Dark Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

From dark

Heart spells
But does not feel well
For the want to company
As she has left it for somebody

How painful it is?
To live and miss
The memory that kills from inside
And bites to add

She has full freedom
But must use wisdom too
I never used force
Or dried her source

She was her of own
Kind and well known
In circle fully being called with respect
She was loved in fact

Let her be happy
As she with her ex- buddy
I must give no curse
But feel it not to with remorse

She must have known me
And kept me free
From dark this much time
I could give her more time