No A Single Drop Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I did not shed
Single tear dropp over dead
As it was clearly known
The wind had already blown

The fate had waited
The soul was slated
To be picked up and flown
Body was to be left behind and laid down

You were not meant for me
As soul was never free
I dreamed of your company
But proved it very thorny

You stayed for brief
To provide immense relief
It was not enough for me to prolong
Crusade and journey to be pursued for long

I may resume alone
As there is no scope for time to be undone
You have already gone
And much more is yet to be done

There is enough of strength
In love to go at any length
It is not isolated incidence
But so much important is the presence

Even if one is deserted in between
The destiny must be clearly seen
Nothing stays here for long time
You need to push it alone sometimes