Leaving Behind Family Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Very hard decision

Love has to be appreciated
And stated
In clear terms
When comes turn

It has no index
For levying tax
But has nothing to do with outside world
You are creating simple fold

It is just hut
Made of love but
Needs full care and attention
You can't create tension often

You were affectionate
And perfect
But I could tolerate your intelligence
You were above me with your imposing presence

I had no other way
Then to leave you and go away
It was simple way to desert
As stage was not convenient for any concert

I felt heavy
With sentiments making me touchy
I had loved so much from deep heart
And it pained me very hard to depart