Horrible Experience Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
Horrible Experience
Horrible experience
Yes, it was deceptive signal
I failed to notice it on arrival
I was mad in love
He was to be believed
I had built many bridges
To cross over and reach
Each end was leading me to him
The lamp at the end was glowing dim
It was giving me warmth
And safety with each count of breathe
Till that time I was under magical spell
Thereafter nothing going to be well
I was to be left alone
In desert to face cyclone
It was to be horrible experience
The life was to be torn apart at once
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Horrible experience Yes, it was deceptive signal I failed to notice it on arrival I was mad in love He was to be believed I had built many bridges To cross over and reach Each end was leading me to him The lamp at the end was glowing dim I was to be left alone In desert to face cyclone It was to be horrible experience The life was to be torn apart at once
I was to be left alone In desert to face cyclone It was to be horrible experience The life was to be torn apart at once
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