Lose The Trace Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Lose the trace
Tuesday,1st October 2019

I cried in the desert
filled the air and inserted the pain
who was to hear?
there was none dear

I wanted no one to hear
and come near
to give me solace
I had cried much with a sullen face

she had much to reveal
and fill
the grief for me in person
with compelling reasons

I could understand
and took a stand
with firm resolution in the mind
I shall never try to find

to see her and mind
the absence with the grief
this stance added no more relief
my heart was filled with remorse

I wanted to deplete it with loud force
the desert was the only place
where tears may fall but soon lose the trace
With no visible scars on the face

Hasmukh Mehta