In Early Morning Hours Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

In early hours

I go deep
And keep
Everything away
Subconsciously stay

It is my domain
Where I remain
Least concerned
And not damned

Nothing enters stable mind
And finds
Place to disturb
The wounds and rub

I have left it behind
So no one finds
Not even I think of it
And feel totally cut off and unfit

It is quite in early hours
When I enter
This stage
It is lovely experience in age

I am feeling of an existence
That has no tense
Tendency
But good and healthy frequency