Human Factor Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Human factor

Feel no saturation
Else it will stop relation
And bond that exists
To build small nest

Poets are poets
And they let
Their views known in different style
Which sometimes may not appeal?

But who can measure depth?
Who can know bitter departure of death?
We know no more about essence
And this factor makes us tense

Read once or twice
And take test with sweet juice
I know one poetess from her initial days
When tears were flowing and not staying

When force is on wane
The essence may be felt gone
But it comes back with human factor
We all feel same as stage actor