No Human Spirit Here Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

No human spirit

Tuesday, May 1,2018
1: 47 PM

I shall imagine the way out
and certainly, talk about
even though I am chained
and prisoned

there is no way out to venture
and secure
the future with hope
the thoughts go non-stop

even if I am put behind the bar
from where I can see no stars
I shall still travel far
with imagery car

I may an access
and also trace
the way out to reach
and preach my gospel

no ill spirit can bind
and find
the way to imprison
and malign as the person

I am a free bird
and can assure you with the words
no human feelings can arrest
as an ultimate will of mine may persist